JiuJitsu Boy

Chapter 12


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Meanwhile, back inside, the deputy knew Patton didn't know how big of a circus was going on outside. As far as he knew, it was just a couple of officers, if any.

Officer Smith said a silent prayer. "Dear heavenly father, please help me to be able to save this child and return him to his father unharmed. Guide me to be able to convince this man to release him. Father, forgive him, please. In the name of Jesus Christ, amen." He swallowed hard and began negotiating.

"You know how this has to work. I need you to let Jamie go. I can't let you keep traumatizing him. Besides, he looks like he's hurt."

"There's no fucking way I'm letting him go until I'm free. I'll shoot the kid if you try anything."

"Patton, this church is the house of the Lord. Please, you've already brought enough sin into the building. I can help you escape. As long as you leave Jamie."

"How will you help me escape, I don't trust you."

"I go to this church, and what most people don't know is that there is a maintenance door behind the chapel. It's where they would service the pipes for the organ. Even though most of these buildings don't have pipe organs, the chamber is there. We can go into the chapel and I can show you the way. Once you are there, give me Jamie and you leave. Nobody will be watching that part of the church."

"I don't trust you. How do I know you won't trick me."

"Look, I don't want Jamie hurt. Let him go, put on your uniform, and I will take you to the door. I will be your hostage until you go free. You will have a free run from there. In your uniform, you will fade into anyone passing by. I don't know any other way that will end well for either of us."

"If the little pussy had cooperated, he wouldn't be hurt. I know he loved every minute of it and I'm sure he wished my load was in his mouth instead of up his ass."

One of the other deputies had gotten to that hidden back door.

"So do we have a deal? You let Jamie go, I'll walk you to the maintenance door."

Officer Patton was trying to dress, hold the gun and negotiate. It wasn't going well. He had to let go of something, so he let go of Jamie to try to dress. "Don't you fucking run, kid. I'll shoot you if you move."

Patton pulled on his uniform pants without underwear. His belt was so heavy that he needed two hands to buckle it. "Kid, buckle my belt, you little faggot."

"Look who's calling me a faggot! A cop that just fucked a boy!" Jamie blurted out. That wasn't smart. Whack, Patton slammed his gun into Jamie's head, hitting his good eye. He's going to have matching shiners. Jamie reluctantly buckled Patton's belt. He was tempted to zip up the zipper and catch Patton's cock in it, but after getting hit he figured he better not.

"Hand me my shirt." Jamie handed it to him. Patton now had his gun in one hand, his shirt in another, and was running out of time.

"Dude, it's now or never. I don't think you want to leave in a body bag, do you?" Deputy Smith said.

"I need my shoes."

"You don't have time."

"Fuck you! Jamie, put my boots down so I can slide my feet in."

It was still too risky to try to get his gun out and take a shot. Patton could still hurt Jamie.

Jamie grabbed the boots. No socks, just the boots. Patton was balancing on one foot when it happened.

Over the sheriff's ear piece, Smith heard it. "He's off balance, flash bang now!" The deputy outside the door rolled in a flash bang grenade. Deputy Smith closed his eyes when he heard the grenade roll in. At first Jamie wasn't sure what happened. He was as dazed as Patton, but he ran behind deputy Smith, who had pulled his gun. Now Patton and Deputy Smith were aiming at each other.

"Are you willing to die to save the kid?" Patton asked.

"I've taken an oath to protect and serve, so if that's what it takes, then I've done my job."

"You're a fucking fool!" Patton yelled. A shot rang out. Mark saw it all and was restrained by a deputy. About 5 officers and some of Mav's men ran in to assist.

Jamie ran out the back door where Taylor and Sebastian were in the truck. Taylor jumped out and grabbed Jamie and pulled him into the truck.

Mark saw this and ran over. "Jamie, Jamie!" he screamed out. He pulled Jamie off of Taylor.

"Dad, I thought I'd never see you." Jamie said as he hugged Mark. It was clear that Jamie needed help, and there was medical personnel that led them to a couple of ambulances that had arrived. Mark and Jamie got in one. As Taylor was about to take Sebastian to the other ambulance, he heard a barrage of gunfire coming from the church. He looked at the monitor to see Patton being gunned down like he was in front of a firing squad.

As they closed the doors to the ambulance, Mark comforted his boy. "Jamie, I love you so much and I thought I was going to lose you. You're going to be OK."

"Dad, they raped me. I'm used, I'm no good. I let them fuck me. You won't want me anymore."

"Jamie, you did no such thing. They forced you to do it, and they're all going to pay for what they did. You are a perfect boy. You don't know how perfect you are, son."

"And officer fucktard killed the policeman that was trying to get me free. It's all my fault."

When they got to the hospital, they were taken into an exam room. Mark was asked to step outside of Jamie's room.

One of the nurses approached. "We need to do a rape kit on the boy. It's going to be very unpleasant. We may want to pump his stomach too if we believe he's ingested any semen."

"We have video of the entire event, so please don't pump his stomach unless absolutely necessary. I believe you will find enough evidence in his rectum."

"Do you want to be there with him?"

"It's up to him."

They went back in the exam room. "Jamie, they need to get samples of the men's semen from you. That means they are going to swab your butt. It's not going to be pleasant. Do you want me here or not?"

"Please, dad, please stay with me. I don't want to be away from you ever again."

"You heard him. Let's get this done so we can get out of here."

"Right away, sir. We will get you processed quickly. I'm also going to give you a referral for some mental health counseling."

Sebastian checked out OK and was greeted by his parents, who finally arrived with Liam. They brought him some clothes since his were probably still at the church. They had some for Jamie as well.

Just then, the ambulance bay got busy again. Another two ambulances pulled in. One had Deputy Smith. He was on the gurney, sitting up. Thankfully, his bulletproof vest took the hit, but they had his vest off and his shirt open, and there was a mark about the size of a basketball on his chest.

The other ambulance carried Patton. They pulled him out, but there were no IV bags, no monitors, nothing connected to him. In fact, the white sheet on top of him wasn't white anymore. In the end, the hospital counted 34 rounds that entered his body. How he managed to stay standing for that many shots at such a short range was unheard of, but then again, Patton was a piece of work. The sheriff and the police department were going to have a ton of paperwork to complete on this one.

Let's leave the details of the specimen collection out of the story and just say that it wasn't pleasant. They only had to identify the other men that may have raped Jamie at this point. Sebastian didn't have any penetration, so he didn't have to get the rape kit treatment. Time to get back to love, happiness, and puppy dogs. Oh, right, no puppies, yet.

Once the hospital cleared the boys, they all went to Sebastian's house. They had been there all night. Sebastian went with his parents, Mark, Liam, Taylor, and Jamie rode in Liam's truck. Mark drove. Jamie had a hold of Taylor the entire ride home.

"Taylor?" Jamie whispered. "I love you. Thank you for being there for me."

"I love you too, Jamie. It's all going to be OK little bro."

Jamie giggled. "I like having a brother."

"We were both abused by that man. I'm here for you. Brothers for life." Taylor said.

Liam and Mark both overheard the conversation and just smiled. Mark had to wipe off a tear.

When they got to Sebastian's house, Mark and Jamie got in Mark's car and headed home. Liam and Taylor went in to say goodbye to Sebastian.

Taylor approached Marlin and whispered into his ear, "Don't press him. He's been through hell. This will come back, and it's going to be tough, but let him tell you when he needs help. If he stops talking or withdrawing, you need to get help. I've been through worse than Seb has been through, so please, call me if you need anything."

"I will, Taylor. You're a saint." Marlin said.

In the midst of this reunion, Sebastian's older brother got home from being away at a camp out. He had no idea what had transpired. He didn't know all these new people at the house. As he walked through the door, Sebastian ran up to him and hugged him tight. "I love you. I thought I'd never see you again." He sobbed while holding his brother tightly. Nemo just looked confused, but his dad just motioned to hug the boy back and agree. "I love you too, little bro." There was going to be a lot of catching up for him.

Liam and Taylor left the family so they could chat.

As Mark and Jamie drove home, Jamie was quiet. He held tight to Mark the whole way home. When they stopped, he pulled in and kissed Mark. "Dad, I'm going to be OK. I have you. I also have Taylor. He says he's my brother now."

Mark pulled him into a hug and kissed him back. "I love you, son. Nobody is ever going to hurt you again."

Jamie kissed his dad on the lips again. It was true love between a father and a son.

They went inside, and Mark realized that the boy had been through enough trauma. He needed some TLC. He fed his hungry boy, then took him in to a nice warm bath.

"Hop in Jamie, let me clean you up." He had turned the lights off and lit a candle that was on the counter. He had a ton of bubbles in the bath and a nice warm washcloth. "Lean forward." Jamie did as he was asked. Mark ran the washcloth over the boys back. Then he just used his hand to gently caress him.

"Mmmm" Jamie moaned.

"Just relax, son. You're safe here."

"Dad, that feels so good. Don't stop."

"I won't, son. I'll do it as long as you want."

Jamie sat in the tub until the water was too cold to continue. He stood up, and Mark wrapped him in a towel. "Come here." He said as he pulled the boy in for a hug. He was glad that Jamie didn't flinch or push away. He knew many abuse victims did that.

"Hold me, dad. Don't let me go."

Mark carried Jamie to the bedroom. He clumsily fell onto the bed, holding Jamie. They cuddled, and in minutes, Jamie was purring. Mark was wired. He couldn't sleep. He didn't want anything to hurt his boy again. "I love you, son. I don't know how, but I'm never going to let anyone hurt you like that again." Jamie slept for about 4 hours. Mark must have dozed off a couple of times. He woke up to a kiss. Jamie was kissing him. He had a hand on each side of his face and was kissing him like it was a game. small pecks over and over. Mark opened his eyes, grabbed Jamie's head, and pulled him in to make out. When he broke the kiss, he said, "I love you, son."

"Love you too, dad."

For a week, Mark had his staff cover the shop for him. He and Jamie spent every waking moment together. Mark had to figure out how to get certified to home school Jamie and worked out all the details so that Jamie could be with him during the day. They set up a small area for Jamie to study in at the shop. Sam and the other techs all enjoyed having Jamie around. About a month after the incident, Jamie, Sebastian, and Taylor resumed classes with Bruce. They were custom classes, so Liam joined them to make sure they had someone to pair off with. The first day back, they met with Bruce.

"Guys, do you know what forging is?" Bruce asked. Liam knew this was directed at the boys. "No." The three boys said it in unison.

"Forging is when you take a piece of metal and hit it hard to compress it and give it strength. Usually, it's done after it's heated up and red hot. The three of you have all been through trauma, but consider that your forging. You are now stronger, tougher, and able to conquer anything you put your mind to."

"Yes, master." The four said it in unison.

"Did either of you fight back when the men came to take you?"

Sebastian started to cry. "No, I was scared and couldn't think of what to do. It happened all so fast."

Jamie hugged Sebastian. "Me too. I wasn't expecting it, so I didn't know how to react."

"Well, to be fair, we haven't really taught you how to watch for things. All of our work has been done here at the studio on the mats. We teach you discipline and the correct moves. It's time we move on to be ready to fight. I know none of you ever want to purposely fight, but now that you know, you need to be able to in case something happens again." Bruce had one hand behind his back the entire time. He was holding a small ball in his hand that the boys couldn't see, even with the mirrors all around him. "You never know when something is going to happen, so you always need to be prepared. Think fast!" he said as he tossed the ball at the boys. They ducked and laughed.

"That's not fair."

"Why? Because you didn't expect it? That's why you always need to be aware of what's going on."

"But, it was behind your back. We couldn't see it. We didn't expect it."

"Didn't you wonder why my hand was behind me? Wasn't that odd? I usually have both arms out. You didn't expect those men to come to get you either."

"No we didn't. We knew they were sending CPS, but didn't expect to be kidnapped." Jamie said.

"Let's start today with 3 laps and 20 push ups for our warm up. But I'm warning you now, keep an eye out for anything that looks out of place."

They all obeyed as they knew that Bruce wasn't going to give in, and his warning to look out got them all looking around.

Master Bruce had Brian come before this class and had him hide behind some mats that were stacked against the wall. He was supposed to stay hidden and then pop out as the boys did laps around the room.

"Hey, Master, why are those mats not on the floor?" Taylor asked.

"Duck!" Jamie yelled, and Sebastian just missed being grabbed by Brian. Sebastian thought quickly and grabbed Brian in a tackle. The two tumbled to the ground with Sebastian on top of Brian.

"Got you!" Sebastian said.

Bruce jumped in. "Very good, guys. The teamwork is great. I'm glad you suspected something and figured it out. I'm also happy for Brian that you didn't make any defensive moves. Brian, thank you. I warned you that they might attack. I hope you're OK."

"I'm fine, master. I'm happy to help." Brian said, while still being pinned down by Sebastian. He leaned up and kissed Sebastian, thinking it would make Sebastian let him go, but Sebastian just kissed him back.

Bruce cleared his throat, "Mmm hmm. No make out sessions on the mats, boys!"

"Jamie, let's work on Sebastian. Do you mind holding it for him?"

"Anything for my brother." Sebastian stood just a bit to the side of the bag and kept it from swinging too far. When Jamie was done, he went over and hugged Sebastian and gave him a quick kiss. "Thanks!"

Taylor looked at Jamie and smiled. "Come here, bro, I get a kiss too!" And Jamie ran over to him and kissed him as well. Brian didn't understand why they were calling each other bro, but he jumped in to kiss Sebastian and wasn't going to be left out.

Mark had been watching the workout and was just smiling, seeing his boy happy and carefree. "You know, son, I'm getting jealous. Everyone else is getting a kiss from my boy."

"I have plenty of kisses for you, dad." He ran over and kissed Mark.

"Guys, let's go have a bite at Mac's. It's steak night!"

They all locked up the studio and went over to Mac's to eat. Brian held Sebastian's hand on the way over and had to sit next to him through the meal.



End JiuJitsu Boy Chapter 12 - Andrew Thomas

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