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Static
Author: waqaychay
Pairing: monaboyd, implied dom/viggo
Rating: r
Warning: discussion of non-con
Summary: Billy watches the tape.
Disclaimer: not mine, don't know them, never happened.
A/N: sequel to Blue Screen. there'll be one more, i think.
The blue light from the screen lit the dark room with eerie light. Billy sat. Motionless. Staring. After a long moment, he reached out one hand, hit the stop button. His hand trembled. He shook it, hit rewind.
He still held the brown envelope in the other hand. No return address. Just "Billy Boyd" on the front, the tape inside.
"Jaysus," Billy whispered. He dropped the envelope, walked slowly to his bathroom. Knelt on the floor. Threw up in the toilet.
The front door slammed. "Hey, Bills! Where are you? I brought movies!" Dom. Movie night. Their last before going home. Billy winced, rinsed his mouth out.
In the living room, Dom was throwing movies onto the couch. "The Faculty. Flipper. Huck Finn. It's baby Lij night." Dom grinned, threw down more.
"Stop." Billy fell onto the couch. The couch. "Enough movies for one night."
Dom looked confused. "You already...?"
Billy pointed. His hand didn't shake. "Push play."
Dom hesitated, looked worried. Pushed the button, waited. Gasped. Hit stop quickly. "Billy--"
"I didn't remember. I don't remember."
"You were drunk."
"You got me drunk."
"Billy--"
"Get out." Billy's voice was weak, faint.
"No, Billy--"
"Get. Out." Stronger. Cold.
Dom's shoulders shook. "Please. Let me explain."
Billy looked at him. "Explain what? You got Viggo to help you get me drunk so I would fuck you. You let Viggo fuck you as payment." Billy shrugged. "What else is there?"
Dom cried. Wiped his eyes. "I love you."
Billy laughed. "You're a whore. Get out of my house."
"It was the only way. I've loved you for so long. It was the only way." Dom sobbed.
Billy was unmoved. "We only have a few days left before our flights home. I don't want to see you again, Dominic."
"No, Billy, please. I'm sorry."
Billy stood. Pointed to the front door. His hand shook. "Get the fuck out of my house!"
Scrambling, crying, Dom headed for the door. Mumbling, "I'm sorry, so sorry." He grasped the doorknob.
Billy threw the movie cases toward Dom. They clattered to the floor. Dom made no move to pick them up. "Take those with you." Dom nodded. Bent down. Hissed. Billy paled. Dom stood, opened the door. "Wait!" Dom froze, didn't turn. "Are you...? When I... did I hurt you?"
"I'm all right now. Though I bled. A little. Afterward."
Billy grimaced. Nodded. "Good." Turned his back.
Dom fled.
Author: waqaychay
Pairing: monaboyd, implied dom/viggo
Rating: r
Warning: discussion of non-con
Summary: Billy watches the tape.
Disclaimer: not mine, don't know them, never happened.
A/N: sequel to Blue Screen. there'll be one more, i think.
The blue light from the screen lit the dark room with eerie light. Billy sat. Motionless. Staring. After a long moment, he reached out one hand, hit the stop button. His hand trembled. He shook it, hit rewind.
He still held the brown envelope in the other hand. No return address. Just "Billy Boyd" on the front, the tape inside.
"Jaysus," Billy whispered. He dropped the envelope, walked slowly to his bathroom. Knelt on the floor. Threw up in the toilet.
The front door slammed. "Hey, Bills! Where are you? I brought movies!" Dom. Movie night. Their last before going home. Billy winced, rinsed his mouth out.
In the living room, Dom was throwing movies onto the couch. "The Faculty. Flipper. Huck Finn. It's baby Lij night." Dom grinned, threw down more.
"Stop." Billy fell onto the couch. The couch. "Enough movies for one night."
Dom looked confused. "You already...?"
Billy pointed. His hand didn't shake. "Push play."
Dom hesitated, looked worried. Pushed the button, waited. Gasped. Hit stop quickly. "Billy--"
"I didn't remember. I don't remember."
"You were drunk."
"You got me drunk."
"Billy--"
"Get out." Billy's voice was weak, faint.
"No, Billy--"
"Get. Out." Stronger. Cold.
Dom's shoulders shook. "Please. Let me explain."
Billy looked at him. "Explain what? You got Viggo to help you get me drunk so I would fuck you. You let Viggo fuck you as payment." Billy shrugged. "What else is there?"
Dom cried. Wiped his eyes. "I love you."
Billy laughed. "You're a whore. Get out of my house."
"It was the only way. I've loved you for so long. It was the only way." Dom sobbed.
Billy was unmoved. "We only have a few days left before our flights home. I don't want to see you again, Dominic."
"No, Billy, please. I'm sorry."
Billy stood. Pointed to the front door. His hand shook. "Get the fuck out of my house!"
Scrambling, crying, Dom headed for the door. Mumbling, "I'm sorry, so sorry." He grasped the doorknob.
Billy threw the movie cases toward Dom. They clattered to the floor. Dom made no move to pick them up. "Take those with you." Dom nodded. Bent down. Hissed. Billy paled. Dom stood, opened the door. "Wait!" Dom froze, didn't turn. "Are you...? When I... did I hurt you?"
"I'm all right now. Though I bled. A little. Afterward."
Billy grimaced. Nodded. "Good." Turned his back.
Dom fled.
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it gets better, though. i promise! :D
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and that's the first mythbusters icon i've seen! it's awesome! :D
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