#swissdewtom

[sageofthestarz]

Some Phantom based hurt/comfort for my soul I finally finished

CW for some sorta graphic descriptions of being hunted and caught

It's cold. It's Dark. There's a horrible feeling of dread, and then it's on him. He realizes where he is. He's in the pit. He's on land he doesn't know. He knows that prickling feeling on the back of his neck. He's being watched. Judged. Hunted.

He takes off, running off as fast as his legs could take him. He doesn't know where he is, he doesn't know where he's going, he just needs to get out. Get away. Hide.

He can hear them, feral ghouls looking for a meal. Looking for a toy. Who knows. Phantoms been both, barley escaping with his life the last time, being summoned up to the surface as he was being practically ripped apart alive.

He realized in that moment that's what this is.

The moments before he was caught.

His legs feel like jelly, unable to move as he tries so hard to will them too. He's frozen, stuck in the wet sinking ground below him like hot tar ready to trap.

He sees the figures closing in on him. He thinks this is it. His lucks run out.

There's tears in his eyes. Sobs trying to tear their way through his chest.

He tries to scream. For his mates, his pack, for anyone to save him.

They promised to keep him safe.

We're they lying?

We're they just a figment of his imagination?

How did he get back to the pit?

He lets out a loud wet sob as he's grabbed by a much larger ghoul in its pure infernal form.

"Seems my dinner is served" the large ghoul all but grins

"Sent back here from the overworld so soon?" The large ghoul licks his lips. Leaning in letting a claw run over Phantoms unscarred cheek cutting into it with a practiced ease watching with lust filled eyes as the blood dripped and pooled below.

Phantom cries out, trying to clutch his cheek, only to feel the ghouls claws start to slowly rip down more of the little soft skin he has left.

He's been sent back. Back down into the pits unprepared, and this was his death.

He feels the claws scrap over his flesh, starting to tear him apart.

He feels as the warm blood slips from his flayed body, and as his eyes slip shut blinded by pain suddenly he feels pressure around his middle. An odd rumbling under his ear.

His eyes shoot open as he bolts upright smacking his head on the ceiling above him. He's on the buss. There's a very sleepy ghouls arm wrapped around him who's making a concerned noise.

"Bug..?" The voice calls, as a sleepy multi ghoul sits up, rubbing up and down the panicked ghouls back.

"Nightmare?" He asks, but doesn't get a response. A muffled sob as Phantom shoots a hand over his mouth to cover it, and then he's latching onto the larger. Clutching onto him with what would've been a bruising grip if he were any larger.

"You're okay, I got you. You're safe, Promise you're safe baby" he has him pulled tightly to his chest, holding him securely a hand going into the smallest hair.

"They- they tried to kill me.. had me flayed open.." he tries to hold back his sobs. The panic and relief overwhelming him

"I got you baby, no one's getting near you here. Not gonna let them. Look at me bug" he waits, letting him take a moment to look up at him. He brings his hands up to wipe away his tears, feeling the shaking body of the other start to settle. "You're safe. I got you. You're not going back there ever again. Not over mine, and the whole packs dead body. Okay?"

Phantom nodded, small hiccups coming from him as he started to settle laying his head in the crook of Swiss' neck with a wet sniff

"Even.. even Dews?" He asks with a small smile, drawing a chuckle from Swiss

"Yes babybat, even Dews" he says giving him a squeeze

"Will you two shut up, I'm trying to sleep" a grumbly very obviously half asleep fire ghoul half heartedly yells from the other side of the isle

Phantom gets a small smirk on his lips as he wipes the last of his tears, looking up to Swiss. Swiss only mirors the smirk before he's scooping up Phantom and tumbling out of his own bunk and I to Dews who immediately gives a startled sqawk.

That's where they stay, squishing Dew between them where he claims how much he hates this, and how if he could move his arms they'd be charred in seconds, but they both know it's a lie.

That's where they stay until they're kicked out by a very annoyed water ghoul who secretly wanted in on the cuddle pile. "Common, sound check in 15 get up, get up!" He shooed them all up much to everyone's dismay.

Phantom took a step back as he watched as Rain had to drag Dew out of the bunk. There was a lot of swearing, and grumbling, and mock fighting, but it was okay.

Because this was his pack, and ya'know. He could get used to this kind of fighting.