Walking on Broken Glass 1-2

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Fan Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic

Finn is beaten and raped for 3 years before he finally finds his way out of his hell house. He meets a dark haired man who is too soon change his life. Upcoming chapters. Adventure Time does not belong to me. :))

Chapter 1: Endless Nightmare


"P-P-Plea-Plea--ss-se, s-sstop it..!" The poor boy begged as tears streamed down his cheek. Blood was seeping out of all of the wounds the man had cut, his once shiny blonde hair was now matted and dirty with sweat and dirt. His body felt torn and raw from the cuts and from being torn into so much. The boy's throat was raw from screaming and hiccuping so much and his blue eyes were red and puffy from crying. Wind breezed from the crack of the dark and gross room, Finn hissed as he felt cold air in his lower area. "How many times have I ever heard of those words before?.." the man purred as he continued to thrust relentlessly into the smaller male giving the blonde no pleasure at all.  Finn gave out a small moan of pleasure. "Shit.."the man growled and then he thrusted even harder and faster. The small boy let a long scream of pain. "Music to my ears..." the older chuckled, "Your words make no difference no matter how many times you say it. No one will save you Finny..." .... "You-you're wrong s-some-on-one will res-rescue me and put-put you in jail-jail you b-basterd." the smaller male stammered. The man slowed his pace  but the pain still lingered throughout his body. Finn heaved in and out and tried to calm his breathing. Then he felt a hand smack him across the face knocking out more tears from his eyes. Then he felt something pierce his right shoulder. Finn felt nothing at first then he felt something tingling around the area and it turned into something he never wanted to experience. Pain. Blood. He hated it.  The poor boy let out a shrilled scream the echoed in the room. A hand clamped down onto his mouth but his screaming was only muffled followed by crying and thrashing in pain. The man had stabbed him in the shoulder.  "Shut the fuck up boy and let me finish you boy!" The thrusting began but even more faster and harder. Finn bit his lip and tried to keep in the pain. The elder laughed and kept slicing at the poor boy, drawing blood.  The man felt the youngster’s ass tighten around his length. Loving the feeling, the elder immediately released into the younger letting out a moan as he did. Finn shuddered at the feeling and stared at the ceiling with half lidded eyes while hiccuping. The man  smirked and began to get dressed. As he did he began to taunt Finn. "Poor Finny couldn't cum couldn't he?" he laughed and turned to the door,"You better clean yourself up because after I come back, I'll bring a little friend to play with...." He purred and shut the door engulfing Finn in darkness. A second later a line of light shone in his swollen blue eyes. He hadn't seen light for maybe a month or two.


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Finn, age 13. Beautiful shiny blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and slight curves to his waist. The girls, especially the boys couldn't keep their eyes off of him. He was innocent. He lived alone with his 28 year old brother, Jake and his girlfriend Raini. His parents were dead, but otherwise he lived a simple life. Finn was at home alone on YouTube watching a movie when he suddenly got a friend request. He paused Resident Evil and clicked on the friend request. His name was iceking923. 'Strange name,' he thought to himself even though his name was: adventureboy13. He clicked on the username and it immediately went to his channel. His profile picture of pale man with hair that was so dark that it seemed blue. He seemed 17 years of age. His features  were perfect. The blonde immediately fell in love with him and then clicked the accept button. As soon as he did he got a pm from the blue stranger asking him to chat with him on Facebook. After 2 hours of endless talking, Finn knew that they could be a perfect couple because he had admitted that he was bi to him and he just made smiley icons relaxing the youngster.

3 weeks had past and Finn knew that he was obsessed with the blue man. He  thought about him, printed out his pictures and placed them on his walls, and in his notebook at school he drew his own name and the man’s name in a heart. Finn was at finally at home, too excited to talk to his crush, he practically crushed his brother Jake with the door trying to get upstairs. He turned on his Mac laptop and logged in onto his account. The blue man was online. His heart raced as he clicked on his icon and typed in:’ hi! <3’ the conversation began and they chatted as usual. It was then when his crush asked him out. Finn accepted. The two typed  with each other for a couple more minutes before logging out. Finn jumped around in his baby blue room in joy, laughing annd giggling, "Me? On a date with the boy of my dreams? No way!~~" he kept giggling. The door knob
turned and Jake's dirty blonde hair popped in. "What 'cha doin' kiddo?" Jake asked curiously as Raini stepped into the room. She gasped at his blushing face and raced over in her rainbow clothing and hugged Finn in a bone-crushing hug. "Oh my gosh!!" she squealed happily, "Our little man is in LOVE~!" "I am NOT!" The blushing grew darker and his voice growing shrilly. He couldn't keep a straight face though. It was true.
Now he was going to count down the days until their date.


Finn opened his blue orbs and sat up, his head throbbed. It felt as if something had bonked him on the head. Where was he anyway? Wasn't he just at the movies awaiting his "knight in shining armor"? "Hello Finn~" a deep but sedutive voice said. The youngster looked at the source of the sound, there sat a slightly fat man with greasy white hair and a beard. The stranger wore a white tank and blue shorts he looked like in mid 40's. His eyes were as yellow as an alleycat's. "W-W-W-Who ARE you..." Finn managed to say as the elder drew in closer. He could feel the stranger's breath on him. Finn held his breath as the other stroked his cheek. "I;m sorry we couldn't have our movie today," he purred. The blonde's spine began to tingle as refused to look into the other's eyes and reliazed that: This was the man that he wished to be with.


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Finn crawled towards the long slit of ... what was it called? Lime? No... Li....lu... Light? Yes, Light. He drew closer and he was greeted with a breeze wind of cold air. He hissed and scooted back. He knew this feeling. The blonde had felt this feeling so many times. Cold. Cold. Cold... Raced through his mind. He stood on his feet slowly and then whinced from the pain in his ass. In dim light, he saw dried up streams of blood down his leg. He waddled to a nearby drawer and sighed with relief as he saw a pair of boxers, a white t-shirt with a rip on the front of the shirt, and luckily a tan, fluffy looking jacket. He placed on the items onto his naked form. Finn found that the boxers' waist band was a bit too large and almost kept falling down and the jacket reached down to his knobby knees. He stood there in front of the... the door and closed his eyes... Would he be finally free? Will he be able to be safe again? What will happen once he goes through this door? Then a big question hit him: Would the blue man ever find him? He opened his orbs and determination crossed over his face. The youngster reached for the rusty door knob and opened the door with a creaking noise that startled him for a moment before proceeding on. He was met with droplets of water raining down onto his face. The light had come from a nearby post light a couple of feet away from his area. The clouds were gray and blackish in some parts. Everywhere was dark but enough for Finn to look around the watered streets. What was this? It was... Rain... He used to love rain. Playing and splashing around in puddles as water sprinkled its droplets onto him and his friends. He took a step onto wetted ground. His right foot was now wet. He took another step. Into a hopefully better world, his last thoughts as he left the damp building of hell.


Chapter 2: Warm


The small blonde sat outside a brightly lit cafe. The cafe was not too big or not too small. It had a rectangular and square shape with a rectangular roof, Cafe Corner was sported in brightly lit neon colors with a light up Open sign. Finn balanced himself on his feet but crouched so he wouldn't have to sit on the cold wet grounds. There were moments when people who stare at him as they walked past him. Not knowing how to react he just glared at them and they sped away leaving him as alone in the world as could be. Suddenly a paleish man with black wavyish hair in a dark olive green beanie, a soft button up jacket olive green lighter than the hat, dark blue denium jeans, red old Converse Stars, and a plaid red scarf to complete the outfit walked by the blonde. The blacked hair man stopped in front of Finn, peering down at the blonde with coal black eyes, meeting his own baby blue eyes. Just for a little bit, the world around them froze enhancing them into a blissful silence. It was nothing but them... Then the scence broke back into a sad black rainy day. "Are you... lost?" the dark eyes asked, his voice as smooth and cool as silk. Finn did what his insinticts told him to do: glare. "No." was his final answer. The stranger looked at the cafe and back at Finn. "Would you... like to get something to eat?" The youngster stared up at the stranger in disbelief. "Can... Can I?" The black eyes hesitated before nodding slowly and reaching out to take Finn's hand.
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Submitted: April 23, 2012

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