Date: Fri, 25 Jun 2021 01:00:00 -0700 From: John Henry Subject: Growing Up Kyle Chapter 43 (Gay/Incest) DONATION: Nifty is a not-for-profit organization that heavily relies on our donations to keep the site free and accessible. Your donations pay for web hosting fees and other day-to-day activities for the wonderful staff of editors/publishers. You can donate on the website at http://donate.nifty.org/ Every little bit counts. DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction, and contains explicit, sexual content involving adults over the age of 21 and minors under the age of 13, and scenes of incest involving step-parents/step-children. If viewing this material is illegal where you live, OR you're a minor under the age of 18, please stop reading his. If you're not sure about this legatilty, please stop reading until you have looked into your own, local laws. Any likeness or similarity between persons, places, products or concepts are purely coincidental. If you would like to leave any positive feedback, please let me know. Thank you. Chapter 43 The video started off in the dark. There was a time stamp on the video; it was Kyle's second birthday at 6:49 P.M. Kyle could hear Will's voice; it sounded less rough than he was used to. Will was talking to a future version of Billy. "You've been in my life for two years now! I can't believe it! Time has gone by so fast (Kyle could hear the sound of Will climbing a set of stairs), and you're getting so big! You've made my life so much better, Billy. I love you so much!" There was a light at the end of a long hall. The camera made its way towards it. "I know your mother loves you too," Will said, his voice dropping to a whisper. "We think the world of you, son. You are so loved!" Kyle saw a hand reach out and open the slightly ajar door. What Kyle saw nearly made him throw up. His brain screamed the words that the Will behind the camera screamed aloud. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?" On camera, Kyle saw a younger form of his grandfather, his mother's father, naked, fully erect. He was standing with his hands on the head of a small toddler, who was also naked. The little boy was crying as Kyle's grandfather was trying to shove his penis down the boy's throat. The camera fell and tilted to the side. Kyle saw socked feet and panted legs rush towards the naked monster. Kyle recognized the sound of fists hitting flesh, and he knew Will was punching his grandfather. Cries of pain and screams of primal rage caused distortion in the audio. Billy fell to the floor, sobbing, and curled up in a ball. "Daddy, Daddy," was all the baby could get out. "GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE!" Will roared, as he reached down, grabbed the quivering boy and the camera. The video shook as Will ran from the nursery, down the hall and into the master bedroom. Will sat Billy on the bed, pointed the camera at the child, and through his own heavy sobs, begged the boy to tell him where his grandfather had touched him. Kyle knew that Will was trying to be rational and collect evidence, but he saw the irrational downside: He expected a traumatized and abused toddler to also be rational. Will begged and pleaded for Billy to answer his questions. About 10 minutes in, Rhonda entered the room. She yelled and screamed at Will, who tried to explain what he saw and the evidence he had; however, like the mother he had grown up with, Kyle knew it was pointless. Rhonda shouted that her father had caught Will molesting Billy, and when confronted, Will had attacked the older man. It was about then that Kyle's grandfather entered, fully cclothed and said he called the police on Will, calling him a pervert. Will tried to defend himself, even mentioning the camera, but he would've been better off yelling at the walls. Kyle's grandfather pushed passed Rhonda and attacked Will. This time, the older man got the upper hand and wrestled the camera from Will. "And I'll take this. The police will need it for evidence." Will protested and tried to get the camera back, but he was stopped by Rhonda attacking him. The camera angle changed and pointed at the floor. Menus popped up and Kyle saw that his grandfather deleted parts of the video, and Kyle guessed that the parts showing the actual abuse were gone. Within a couple minutes, the police arrived. Will was arrested and the camera was given to the police, who turned it off. Will turned the laptop around. Tears fell from his eyes, as he went about closing down the computer. Kyle was curled up in the chair, balling. Father and son sat with their emotions. Kyle cried so hard he started to hyperventilate. Will came around, closed the door, grabbed a bag from their dinner and coaxed Kyle into breathing into it. Once he was calmer, Kyle threw his arms around his father. Will held Kyle until the boy stopped crying. Brenda brought in some hot chocolate and left. "I'm sure you have a million more questions," Will whispered. "But we don't have to do this today. You know the truth now, and that's what really matters." Why? Was all Kyle could think of. He couldn't get the vile images out of his head. He loved his grandfather. They always had a great relationship. They didn't see each other a lot, but he never thought in a million years that the man was a monster or even capable of raping him. "How did you get the video?" Kyle asked. "Kyle, seriously, we don't have to talk about it now," Will said gently. "I know, but I need you to tell me," Kyle replied. Will sighed and said, "I kept back-ups of everything. We had wifi in the house long before most did. I didn't trust the camera to keep files, so I uploaded it to my work computer. Your grandfather was only able to edit the file on the camera but not the file on my computer. The prosecutors got warrants to search all my electronics, but since the computer was part of a Defense Department contract, they couldn't access it. When I got out of prison, a friend of mine from the DOD got a hold of me and gave me all the personal files I had uploaded, including this video. You are only the fifth person outside of a courthouse to see it." "It proves you're innocent," Kyle muttered. "Yes, it does," Will conceded. "But nobody believes you. I didn't believe you," Kyle said and started crying again. Will held his son until Kyle was once again calm. Rick arrived at the office just after dark. He was pissed. Not only had Kyle lied about being with Cody but he was with Will of all people. Brenda unlocked the door, and Rick pushed passed her. He went down the hall and stormed into Will's office. He saw Kyle sitting on Will's lap, and they were laughing at something on Will's computer. "What the fuck is going on here?" Rick demanded. Kyle looked scared, but Will kept to his usual, pleasant demeanor. "Kyle was just showing me the most hilarious video of a cat barking like a dog." Rick wanted to wipe the smirk off of Will's face. To Kyle he barked, "Get your things." Kyle jumped down from Will's lap. He turned and hugged his father. "Thank you, Dad," Kyle said. "You're very welcome," Will said, returning the hug and choking up a bit. Kyle broke the hug, grabbed his bag, and hugged Rick. Rick was caught off guard but hugged his son back. "I'm sorry, Dad," Kyle muttered. "Me too, Buddy. Me too," Rick said. His anger melted away. "Rick," Will said, bringing reality back to the fore. "When you have time, and most certainly not tonight, I need you and Rebecca to arrange a time for a very sensitive matter." "What's the matter?" Rick said. "I'd rather discuss it then for Kyle's sake," Will said. "Okay, I'll give her a call and see what we can do," Rick said, questioningly noting the seriousness of Will's tone. Will walked the pair outside. He waited for Kyle to get into the truck before pulling Rick aside. "He's had a very rough afternoon, so please keep an eye on him. Don't make him talk about it, but if he does, you need to promise me that you'll listen to everything he has to say and not jump to any conclusions. Can you do that?" "What is this about?" Rick asked. "The full details will be discussed at the meeting with Rebecca; until then, you need to promise me that you won't pressure Kyle into talking about today." "Okay, I promise." Will thanked Rick and waved to Kyle before entering the building. "I'm sorry I lied about going to Cody's," Kyle muttered, as Rick drove towards the house. "I needed to see Will, and you would've told me no." "Yeah, I would've, and with good reason," Rick said, trying to keep his irritation at bay. Kyle paused to think of the right words to say. He then said, "But, they're not good reasons, though." "He abused you, Kyle. I think that's reason enough." "But," Kyle said. He steeled himself and proceeded to tell Rick of the video. Rick pulled over and listened to everything Kyle described. Rick pulled Kyle into his arms and held his boy. The wounds were still fresh and it took a long time for Kyle to calm down again. "So," Rick said, trying to wrap his brain about the information and keep himself from falling apart. "Will is actually innocent. Oh my God. I can't even imagine." Rick kissed Kyle on the top of his head, then asked, "Did Grandpa ever touch you that you remember?" "No," Kyle said. He rested his head against Rick's chest, letting his dad's heartbeat calm him. "I have to ask Charlie if he was ever abused," Rick said. "I never saw Grandpa touch Charlie," Kyle offered. "Okay, Buddy, but I still have to ask. There's a chance Grandpa touched Charlie when you weren't around." "Can you do it tomorrow? I don't want to deal with it tonight, please." Rick wanted to get it done and over with, but he didn't see the harm in waiting one more day and agreed to wait. Ry had dinner waiting. He made spaghetti and everyone was impressed with how good it was. "I think we need to keep you around," Rick said, kissing Ry on the top of the head, before taking his seat. Ry avoided eye contact with Kyle. After dinner, Ry stayed in the kitchen and did his homework, why Kyle went to his room. At bedtime, Ry came in, got undressed and climbed in next to Kyle. "Are you going to sleep on the couch again?" Ry asked. Kyle moved over and put his arms around his friend. "No," He said. "You were right. I shouldn't have acted the way I did. It's just that there's too much going on, and I don't know how to handle it all." "Do you want me to leave?" Ry asked. "No. I definitely don't want you to leave. I'm not used to sharing a room, so it can be tough having you here all the time, but I don't want you to leave. Besides, you're a lot better cook than Rick." The boys laughed. Kyle leaned in and kissed Ry on the lips. It wasn't their usual kiss, however; it was soft and tender, and conveyed how much Kyle loved Ry. Ry, for his part, did his best to return it. ***Coming Soon, Chapter 44***