xAfton!Reader!
TW// Mentions of rape, transphobia, and death
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Author's POV

"I knew I should have never let you around my babies!" William yelled, banging his fist against the table, "I knew you weren't any kind of good when I first met you!"

"Sir, please calm down!" The police officer spoke, stepping closer to the angry male.

"Don't you dare try and take me for one of those filthy fucking animals you call "rehabilitated people," I AM INNOCENT!" He screamed.

The officers looked at each other giving each other a silent signal, before moving in and pressing Afton down onto his own dining table. He fought and screamed at them some more, swearing his innocence to them all while glaring Agoti in his face. When they lifted him up, he took the opportunity to spit at him and curse him out again, "If I ever see you near me again, I'll make sure you see anyone again!" He was pulled away by the police, shortly after being read his charges and rights.

Agoti just stood there and watched it all. Unmoving. Unbelieving. Absolutely thrilled.

He did it.

*16 Hours Prior*

Agoti was sitting on his bedside, bouncing his leg rapidly. He was sitting on the phone for the sixth time today. And by sixth, that meant Agoti had made the 30th call to your phone tonight. There had been no answer from you since the sun had come over the horizon. You never came home last night and it started to worry Agoti so much so to the point he had already made eight different people block him with his excessive worrying.

When the line on the phone stopped ringing, his heart sank. He took the phone off of his ear and hung up. He was stuck in a limbo of feeling of hurt, angry, scared and confused. Part of him wanted to cry, scream even, and the other part of him wanted to crash his car into a tree. But that bit in the middle, it all held him together for the time being. He hadn't come out of his room all day to do anything besides eat something and shower but other than that, he had been in his room all day, all night, waiting. For what exactly? For either you to show up or for himself to finally lose the last bit of sanity he had left.

"Still no word huh?" Aldryx came into Agoti's room and stood near his doorframe.

"No. None. She's not answering the phone, I don't know what to do anymore. I really can't think of amy reason shed ditch me like that.." Agoti rubbed his hand through his tendrils.

"Have you called their dad?" Aldryx asked.

Agoti perked up. He looked pretty tensed by the question itself. He scoffed, "You wish.. I wouldn't even trust him near them, and that says a lot about him because you know how he is towards me." The idea of talking to Mr. Afton himself was something Agoti never wanted to do ever.

From his first encounter with the man, he knew something was wrong with him. His tall, skinny stature, his droopy face and baggy eyes, it was all just misleading to him from the start. He put up with him for Y/n because he knew that William didn't like him at all. It was no secret to him either that Agoti was intimidated by him all together. The way he glared at him every time they were in the same room. That look of distrust he had towards him really made it seem like he wasn't even worthy to breathe around Y/n in his presence. Lord only knows what he would do if he found them kissing or having sex. Agoti would probably have to save up for a good lawyer.

"Well... what if I talked to him?" Aldryx sat down on the bed next to his brother, "Would that make you feel better?" He rubbed his back.

"No. Absolutely not. I'm not putting you in the middle of all of this mess; this is between me and Mr. Afton himself." He put his head in his hands.

"Well you still need to talk to her family at least! If your partner is out there somewhere don't you think that they are gonna be the ones to know where they could be."

"That'll be a cold day in hell!"

"Agoti! Do you not care about your partner at all?! You really want throw that away over a fucked relationship with her dad? Make it make sense; she has nothing to do with the reason her dad is a psycho!" Aldryx yelled back.

They both exhaled deeply, Aldryx standing up. He pinched the bridge of his nose before he spoke, "I know how he is."

Agoti looked over in shock, "So.. you know how it feels to be reprimanded by someone, who's son or daughter you just fucked, who was just telling you not to screw their kid? Just because they don't "trust you that much"?" He rolled his eyes.

"It's not like that.." Aldryx shook his head slowly.

"Oh? So, he's gotten more distant towards you because your parter decided to sit next to you, whom he already knows is dating their kid?"

"WILL YOU JUST!-.... Let me speak..." Aldryx put his hand in his tendrils and sighed. He kept his head down as he reminisced.

*Two days ago*
Aldryx's POV

As I walked up to Mr. Afton's door, I really started to question my brother's taste in people. This man had to be the weirdest man I was probably gonna ever meet. His entire house is inside of some random part of the worst part of the city, and not only that, the house is covered in thorns and vines. Somehow, out of all this, the grass looked like nobody had stepped in it. Even after this, somehow, bright green grass got cut. It was so green it was almost blinding to look at on a hot day at 2pm.

I took a deep breath as I got up the last crooked stair to the porch and rang the doorbell. I made sure to knock too, because the doorbell itself looked like it had been pecked out by some birds. Speaking of, when he opened the door finally, the hinges screeched loudly.

"Who is it?" I was greeted with a groggy looking man, who really wasn't looking up to having guests.

"I'm.. Agoti's brother. He's the boyfriend." I giggled.

He stood there for a minute, staring me up and down.

"Come in, you.. weird... man." He stepped aside hesitantly, letting me in.

I walked into his house, which was actually pretty nice on the inside. He showed me to the dining room and allowed me to pick a seat at the table, so I chose to sit the furthest away from the back of the house as possible.

"What do you like? Y'know, to drink?" Mr. Afton asked me.

"Uh.. anything really. I don't mind." I shrugged.

"Alright. Two beers it is!" He cheered as he walked into the dimly lit kitchen.

When he disappeared around the corner, I took some time to really look around his home. It wasn't dark but it looked pretty cozy. His walls were painted a very nice shade of pastel yellow, the windows having a nice light wooden frame to match the floors. He had the same brown rug under the the dining room table that was under the couch in his den, except the den was light brown itself. I stared at the lacey curtains on all of his windows, admiring how they ever so slightly brushed the ground. All the scenery didn't seem to help the eerie feeling I got while being virtually alone in this man's dining room.

He could have been doing anything back there and I wouldn't know a thing. He looks like the type of person to poison someone but by the way he looked at the door till now, his demeanor shifted drastically.

"So.. you're the brother of the scumbag thats dating my child?" He came back and sat in his seat slowly, glaring at me while sliding a can of beer to me. The man from the front door was back.

"Yeah, if that "scumbag" you're talking about is my brother, then yes." I said with a raised brow.

He took a sip of his beer and hummed approvingly. "Ah... nothing like the bond of two brothers." He paused, looking me up and down, "you.. are a boy.. right?" He sneered.

I gave him an unwavering stare, probably answering his question with my entire backstory with just my face alone. If I could cry, I would. I inhaled deeply, "What are you asking me right now, Afton?" My leg began to bounce.

"What? It's just a general question."

"It's a stupid question." I retorted. "I only came here to meet you because Agoti wanted me to. He said that I should bond with our "future father in-law," so here I am. I don't know what that bonehead told you, but you sure as hell don't have any right to ask me something like that and if you wanna save yourself some embarrassment, I suggest you drop it."

Mr. Afton looked at me in shock. He took another sip from his can and averted his eyes to the floor. "I see then." The way he kept his gaze to the floor made it clear that I'd just embarrassed him. "I take it that you're looking for y/n then, yeah?" He asked me.

"No, not in particular. I just came to meet you and trust me, I now know everything I need to know about you. And I'll be dammed if I let Agoti marry your kid and make you some kin to me; that's not happening." I took a long swig of the beer and slammed the half empty can on the table before standing up, "I'll let him know you send your love." I said before turning to leave.

Right before I walked to the door, I felt a hand wrap around my arm. I turned to see Mr. Afton's stoic expression. "I wanna show you something before you go." He said plainly.

I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose, "You have one minute to gain my interest." I crossed my arms and hesitantly allowed him to lead me to wherever it was he was trying to show me.

* Present Day *
Author's POV

"So.. what did he show you?" Agoti asked crossing his arms.

Aldryx sat up, dreading his response to that question. He inhaled deeply and shuddered before turning to his curios little brother and bluntly stated, "He had y/n's body." He kept his mouth open as if be were about to speak again, but decided to leave it at that and spare him the trauma.

Agoti, however, couldn't even speak. He stood there, a knot forming in his stomach when he heard those words. His eyes became glossy, his fingers trembled as he processed the severity of the situation. Aldryx walked over to his brother and held his head against his chest and stood there while he sobbed into his shirt. Out of respect for his situation, and lack of better better words, he just let him cry silently; he honestly didn't know what to do.

For the next three minutes or so, Agoti stayed attached to Aldryx, failing miserably to get himself together. He formed a sentence almost so incoherent, it made Aldryx think he was squeezing him too hard.

"Do you wanna be alone?" He asked.

Agoti just nodded slowly.

"If I leave you alone, will I have to come scoop your unconscious body out of here later?"

"No..."

After a minute of silence, Aldryx turned to walk away. Before he could get to the door, Agoti stopped him. "He touched you." He said with a blank expression on his face.

Aldryx inhaled slowly, holding his breath. All he could do was shake his head slowly, looking down. If any time would be a great time for Aldryx to cry, he would have done it. "This isn't about what I said, its about what this man has done or is out here doing. Stuff like that happens, but murder is unforgivable even if you accept an apology in front of an open court room." Aldryx took Agoti's hands in his. "I need you to get it together and trust me on this one."

Agoti nodded and smiled a little before turning to sit back on his bed.

When Aldryx left, he sighed heavily at the migraine that started to make its way up the sides of his brain. He squeezed his eyes shut and breathed out, having a silent meltdown outside of Agoti's door. He covered his face, beating himself up on the inside for dismissing important things the way he did it.

After he was finished with his outburst, Aldryx went into the bathroom and started to get ready for a shower.

* 2 Hours prior *

"Okay, Mr. Andromeda, now I'm gonna be asking you some very intimate questions so I need you to stay as calm as possible." The doctor said.

Aldryx laid flat on the examination table and stared at the bright white light above him and sighed deeply.

This was the thing Alrdyx dreaded the most; a physical investigation. This one was one nobody wanted to go through. Anyone who could physically cry that is. He laid and waited for the first few questions.

And then they came.

The first one being the biggest bombshell there was. The doctor spoke. He asked, "What specifically did Mr. Afton do to your body?"

Without even looking directly at Aldryx, the doctor started to write something down.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, "He.. led me into this room he had and it was full of some.. robot-people.. things and... he opened it up and said that I would be perfect for one of these "suits" he was making... then..." he paused and looked off to the side, blinking rapidly.

"Yes?" The doctor asked.

"Then he.. forced me to take my clothes off; he had a gun.. and he was telling me al these things about my body while rubbing my legs and... inner thighs. He got really close to my privates but somehow I managed to avoid his wandering fingers." He continued, "My shirt was stolen and I was forced to stay over for "a round of drinks, on him" and that lasted about two hours before he got aggresive and pulled my body against his while I was standing, shirtless in his house. He started to rub his own private parts against my lower body, and he muttered something about the suits he showed me earlier."

"Whas that everything?" The doctor asked.

* One day ago *
Aldryx's POV

Mr. Afton and I were together in his house, he was by himself since y/n was out of the house and off to work, so he called me over to make up for the other time he met me and to just get to know each other better.

In the shortest way possible, William had me over for about a good thirty minutes now and we were both already drinking together.

"So, what was like... I dunno, a big no-no for you in relationships?" He asked, "y'know.. cuz of your..." he gestured towards my crotch.

I raised a brow, "Cuz of my dick?" I snickered.

"Ahh.. I wouldn't word it like that but.. I guess, yeah." He laughed back.

"Well.. I would say that having sex was fine.. I was pretty okay with pleasure in any form, but I guess something I wasn't okay with was my partner being so into it that they would say "good girl" or something. Total dry spell." I sipped the wine out of my glass.

I won't lie, I was pretty drunk so William could basically ask me anything at this point. He giggled at almost everything I said. I thought nothing of it, just blaming it on the wine we were having, and laughed along with him.

He finally calmed down after a while and then went back to his questions. "So... are these the same things? Nothing changed really, has it?" He asked with a sly smile.

"No, not really. Only thing new is that I haven't had someone to tell these things to in a while.."

And then it hit me.

What the fuck did I just say to this weird man in front of me, whom was clearly flirting with me right now?

I let my laughter subside and I slowly set my glass back down on the table. I looked up at him; he wasn't really laughing anymore. He just smiled and gazed into my eyes. Without thinking I smiled back, making him sit up and cross his arms. "You're something you know that?" He said, still searching the open area of my shirt.

"I dunno, I don't see it.." I shrugged, pulling the neckline of my shirt upward.

William didn't wait or think twice before asking me, "Are you a virgin?"

He sat there, patiently waiting for me to form some kind of response to his question rather than sit there with my mouth open like I was.

"I-I... don't know how to answer that..?" I raised a brow at him, "What good would that information do you?"

He chuckled and stood up. "Well... I think you're gonna be perfect for my little.. project, and I don't want any.. let's say "experienced" folk in it." He spoke as he walked over to me, standing behind my chair. "Once they know what it is they... have a hunger for it when they're around the right people, yeah? So, I need someone who I can rely on for this one because it is.." He placed his large hands on my shoulders and whispered in my ear, "a big... big... project." He gave me a firm squeeze before letting me go to process what he was going on about.

"Are you.. saying you're trying to... take people's virginity?" I looked up at him from where he was standing behind me but before I could even see what was happening, I was eye to eye with the barrel of a gun.

"I wanna show you something I have.." he glared at me, showing no intention on heading to the word "no."

I put my hands up and stood up from my seat slowly, maintaining my distance from the pistol in his hand. Once I was all the way out of the chair, I shook as I responded, "okay... I... I w-wanna see what you have..."

William smiled, pushing the gun to my throat, "Bend down on your knees.." he demanded, staring at me in the same way he was when he pulled the gun the first time.

Of course, I was hesitant; what was he gonna do with me on my knees? Now, it would be better to find out than to die not ever knowing, but I couldn't help myself. I spoke, "What do you want from me?" My voice barely above a whisper.

"I wanna see you cry." He growled in my ear. Mr. Afton walked around to my backside, all while keeping my own hands up, before he said to me, "Let's take a walk, since you love standing so much." He emphasized the end of his sentence by pushing the end of the gun between my shoulder blades.

I shuddered as the cold metal connected the thin fabric of my shirt to my back. I held my head down as I stepped foward, silently begging him not to kill me then and there. There are no words I could use to describe the amount of pain I felt in that very moment. I started to walk over to his kitchen, to which he so graciously kicked the door down to, and led me back further in his house. He put the gun down for a minute to punch in some door code for his basement door. I took that moment to put my arms down because, at that point, they felt like sandbags.

I watched him open the little metal door to his room of secrets that he was so graciously gonna let me see, granted I get to live to tell the story some day. I walked in the door slow, stepping on a few bits of wire and glass as I was walked over to this big, empty tube sitting in the corner of this old, warehouse-looking room.

"You ready, big guy?" William asked me before sliding his hand across my stomach. "This... is the start to many very pleasant hangouts over here~" He breathed out, right in my ear I might add.

William had his entire body pressed against my back, something stiff poking my thigh the whole time. I squeezed my eyes shut, hoping I wasn't here right now, or that I was in a coma, dreaming, or that this wasn't even real to begin with. Not even living; that this was all some extraterrestrial experiment.

He held my hips in place, right on top of his, as he grinded himself into my behind. All I could feel was his rough, callused hands, gripping me tightly in place on his member, and the blood rushing to my head. I felt like I was gonna pass out, and I probably did.

I awoke, allegedly a day later, completely naked, sitting at the edge of Mr. Afton's bed with a full body mirror to see my entire body; my shame.

I sat perfectly still, mortified to see him laying right next to me, sleeping soundly, ignoring that he's just violated me. He could have at least dressed me up before he decided to leave me there on the bed because I caught many glimpses of myself, moreso my own genitals, and I started to get nervous.

It triggered some really weird dysphoria for me that almost made me feel alive. Speaking of alive, I noticed after I stood up that there was a little white spot under me. Somehow, still wet, fresh and... perfectly viable evidence. I gasped silently as a school of ideas rushed through my head like little fish. The only way for me to properly execute my plan, I had to save it and get dressed to get out of there.

**

I picked up all my clothes and accessories before leaving to hide in his bathroom. I fixed my clothes as fast as possible and left some kind of my own DNA on a few of his things, putting a few things in places they'd make sense being in, and kissed myself goodbye in the mirror; I was gonna have to do a rape kit at the hospital.

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Sorry this was so late, I planned to have it by Halloween but I had some health issues along the way so Im back now.