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They found her? The videos! that must have meant Andrew recorded that as well! His stomach fell a bit, knowing that if Andrew had recorded that Andrew must have recorded a lot of other things as well. Whoever had to watch his videos was practically watching his relationship with Andrew spiral downwards into nothing much more than abuse and power. "I'm glad they found her." thin arms wrapped around the man, resting against him and nodding. "I'm sorry. Maybe we can ride the ride next time." and smiled a bit at the officer while listening to him explain Iroh. "I'm glad, you need someone to talk to after dealing with me." and chuckled a bit. Timothy was glad. "How long will it take to get in the clear?" he asked, looking up again.

"Will we have time? The park will be closing soon. The last ride could already be given." he said softly, the crying and panic making him tired. "We can always come back another time, or next year. "He couldn't have this officer continuously waste money on him. "Ten minu--" but the door to the theater was open despite a movie being in progress and he looked over, spotting the nightmare right there. "No." and clung to Daren, almost falling out of his wheelchair.

But then she pulled out a gun, threatening Aomine with it. TImothy's heart began to pump fear and adrenaline through his blood. "Please, don't. Mistress." he said softly, frightfully. He remembered, he remembered how his body would be to sensitive and she'd be cruel, never letting him finish until it was painful. The injections, the toys, and never a release until the end, right before she left. "I'm coming, please." and looked at Daren, wishing the man could come up with a miracle before letting go and beginning to roll himself over to the woman.

"A-Aomine?" he asked, finding himself yanked back behind a tall and broad man. That voice of command, much like Andrew's without it being directed towards Timothy himself. Maybe he just wanted him to sound like Andrew because despite command and order being similar, they were also very different. Daren wanted to protect him, Andrew wanted to hurt him. "Yes sir..." and looked down, listening. Aomine had been shot, that was right. Andrew had hurt Aomine as well. The arm moved in his peripheral, Timothy praying it really didn't hurt because it would after this was over. he looked Aomine up and down, spotting a faint glow he would have other wised missed. the nurse couldn't see it from her distance, Timothy could barely see it as well.

His eyes continued roaming, flinching as Kathy spoke to him again. "N-No. H-he said stay here..." but he didn't want Aomine to be hurt either. "he has my wheelchair." and a tight grip it still was, Timothy unable to roll anywhere. He could crawl, Kathy would certainly get off that imagine for a while, him begging, crying and crawling. "Please leave him alone."

"Aomine!" Timothy yelled, standing up as the man made a dash. Too fast, things were happening to fast because as soon as Daren ran doors opened, the room flooding with light and suddenly Daren was off of the nurse, the woman herself in custody and being dragged out. He was breathing hard, panicking, worrying, seeing someone snatch the syringe from her hand, but was it empty or still full? he didn't know. "No. No no." he murmured, clinging to Iroh as his legs started to grow weak again. "was he stuck? Did he get pricked? Please don't let him be injected with it." and slid down to the ground, clinging to the Iroh's shirt. "It'll be awful if he was pricked. it doesn't go away for twelve hours."

He shook his head violently, not wanting food. "Home. We have to go home. I need to go home. Please. Please Iroh. Let us go home." Despite it being late, despite Timothy and no doubt Daren being hungry, the safest place would be at home.

Timothy nodded, surprised as Iroh so very easily put him back in his chair. "Thank you." and paused, remembering the sling. Where was his jacket? Did Aomine lose it?! No he needed that for the sling so he could get better! "Yes sir." Timothy murmured, not quite wanting to agree that Aomine was stubborn. He just had different priorities was all.

But it appeared he did get some in him and Daren only brushed it off, saying it was just a little bit. "But a little bit is all you need!" he yelled in worry. "That's how she kept me going! A little bit here, a little bit there! A little bit is more than enough!" though at Iroh's question he paused, face turning dark as he looked to the ground. "I-it increases the body's... sensitivity... to any and all physical stimulation." he murmured softly so Daren wouldn't hear.

At the mention of Iroh staying with him and Timothy he nodded. "Please and thank you." Tim knew that once injected with that stuff, and after so much physical stimulation, you craved to either feel it more or get release after release. It was Andrew and Kathy's favorite drug, Andrew's due to the pain he could cause and get away with, Kathy because she got to play for quite a long while. TImothy really didn't want to find Daren on top of him later that night just for some release.

After that Iroh told him to recount the day's events. From the beginning? Yes the beginning? Even when he woke up at home? Yes, that was the beginning, though that was said with a chuckle. So he did, they had woken up rather early, Tim had showered and Aomine was already awake, they ate breakfast before making lunch to take with them to the park and the rest of their day was spent here. he even took out a map to show the man the path they took, being as detailed as possible.

A bag was dropped into his lap and he looked down at it before up at Aomine who seemed the slightest bit uncomfortable. It had to be the jeans. that's why Timothy didn't like them. He was glad Andrew had only made him wear dress pants. "Um," he looked at Iroh and then back to Aomine. "Iroh will be staying with us for the night." and looked into the bag, giving a smile as he pulled out the pink sea horse. No doubt a child's toy, a girl's toy, but considering how the main attractions weren't the seahorses but the penguins, he could make do. "Thank you, Aomine! We can go home now, okay?"

Timothy nodded with a smile. "A very cute side." and looked in the bag as Iroh pointed it out, smiling once more. "a necklace!" It still looked a but feminine but it didn't matter, it was a seahorse. "Oh, yes please. I'm not very good with things I can't see." he said, letting the other pin the cold chain around his neck. At least Aomine tried to defend himself. "I have pictures too, don't worry, Aomine. I have plenty to remember this trip by." and looked down at the pendant as Iroh finished. It really was nice. He liked it.

The ride to the car was enjoyable, chatting about nothing while keeping an eye on Aomine. "Thank you very much for your help, Iroh." he said once he was in the car. "We'll drive safe. You drive safe as well." and nodded, the door being closed and Daren taking his spot as the driver. "I'm okay, Aomine, but are you okay? You got pricked with the needle. That stuff is going to last all night, believe me." Timothy reached out to touch him but paused and decided against it. "S-Sorry for acting weird this morning, by the way. I had a strange dream."

Timothy nodded. "I can't really remember much, though. I don't really remember how it started." and tried to think, everything either blurry or just plain black. He remembered colors, colors, colors. "Maybe I was at a club?" he questioned, still trying to think. "and I was dancing. Which is weird because I've never been to a club. They seem sort of scary, you know? I'm afraid I'll get drugged." and drifted off again, trying to recollect his thoughts. He couldn't really remember any of it, this just seemed the most logical. "And so I saw this one guy I liked and danced with him and... and we sort of weren't dancing at the same time but grinding." he had to look away, blushing.

"Then the dream changed and we were in a bathroom stall and I was pinned to the closed door and we were just grinding and being sexual. And he was pretty big, having him grind against mine." his face got darker. "And It felt good, and we moved faster, and he was breathing really heavy and was pinned up against me. he was gripping my waist really tight...he felt rather well built under his clothes... and that was really it... I don't remember it very well. I think it was a club." and shrugged, glancing back. "S-So this morning when I was acting weird... I had to clean up... I'm sorry."