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Liza was in his car. He checked his rear view mirror for anyone behind him before making the right onto a side street. It had been two months since he had last seen Kenny, and he was hoping That Kenny would like to hang out and talk about what had happened during that time.

Liza, to tell the truth, had gone to another planet which was inhabited by a race that was so advanced in weaponry, and so hostile, that he and his men almost didn't make it out of there. All in a day's work for him, right?

Liza pulled up to the white house, and turned off the engine. He sat there for a while, thinking back to the conversation he had had with Mr. Romphrot earlier in the day. He had sounded agitated by the idea of a visit. Liza wondered why, but thought that he would soon find out. Liza opened the car door, and stepped outside onto the sidewalk.

Shutting the door and looking towards the house, he was surprised to see Kenny already sitting at the window. Liza waved. Nothing from Kenny. Just a blank stare. Liza was confused. As he pondered this, he walked up to the front door, and rang the doorbell. The ringing went through the whole house, and the front door soon opened, revealing a quite tall, yet equally round pig. Mr. Romphrot.

"Hello my good friend Liza! Come in, come in! Would you like some coffee?"

Liza took of his coat, showing his skin-tight black shirt he was wearing underneath. "Yes, thanks. Where is Kenny? I'd like to have a word." Mr. Romphrot just waved a hand at the window as he walked into the kitchen to prepare some coffee for his guest. Liza went to the window, and noticed Kenny sitting there, unchanged, same blank look.

"Hey buddy! How are things going over here? Do you like the place?" Liza sat next to Kenny, who just blinked once, and continued to stare out the window. "Hmm?" Liza prodded with a nudge. Still, Kenny just sat there, legs crossed, hands in lap, staring out the window with a vacant expression on his face. Liza got up, and walked to the kitchen.

He pushed through a thin curtain, and found Mr. Romphrot pouring coffee into two mugs. "One lump or two?" He said, putting three lumps of sugar into his coffee. Liza took him without sweetener, and sat at the table, facing the pig.

"What has happened to Kenny?" He took a sip, and set the mug down on the table.

"I don't know what you mean. He's perfectly fine!" Mr. Romphrot laughed. "Hey Kenny! Come here!" He shouted, and a rusting answered, followed by Kenny.

"Yes?"

"You're fine, aren't you?"

"Yes."

"Good. Now could you please go sit down by the window again? Me and Mr. Liza are having a nice chat, ok?"

"Yes." Kenny turned and walked out of the room to sit at the window.

"I know he isn't alright. He has changed from when I left him in your care." Liza picked up his mug, and took another sip, looking at the pig across the table from him.

"I don't know what you mean. He's perfectly fi--"

"You know damn well what I mean! I spent two day with him on board my ship! That's long enough to know that he is a curious and energetic kid! And what do I see him doing? Hmm? Sitting by a window, staring at nothing without moving an inch without you telling him to, that's what! Now, either you tell me what the hell is going on here, or I'll make a few calls to APS!" Liza pounded his mug on the table and abruptly stood up.

"Now now, no need to be so rash! I'm sure Kenny is just in shock still from being on such a different planet, that's all. Now, why don't you just go out there and talk to him yourself? Ask him. Go on, go."

Liza stormed out of the kitchen, and went to the window. Kenny was still sitting there, staring absent mindedly out the clear glass barrier. He picked Kenny up, and walked him over to a couch on the adjacent wall, where he sat himself and Kenny down. Kenny looked at the wall on the far side of the room, unknowing to the sudden change, well, as it would seem anyways.

"Kenny. I need to know if you are alright. Please tell me or at least talk to me. If anything bad has happened over the two month period that I have been gone that has hurt you, you need to tell me, and I'll get you out of here. I promise."

Kenny just sat there, staring at the wall. Dull expression, clouded over eyes, absent minded. Liza was shaking him slightly, when Mr. Romphrot came out and sat in a chair next to the couch. He reclined in his chair, and looked at the two.

"You know he wont talk to you. You took him from his home planet without his consent. He told me so himself. He also wont answer anything you say to him, isn't that right Kenny?"

"Yes."

Liza looked at the pig, who was reclined and smiling, happy as could be at the way things were unfolding. Liza pulled out a small cube from is belt, and picked up Kenny's hand. He set the device in his hand, and looked Kenny in the eyes.

"I want you to throw this at Mr. Romphrot over there if you feel as though he has mistreated you. Throw it at me if you want me to leave." Liza stood a few feet away, and the owner of the house sat forward in his chair, fire forming in his pupils.

"Throw it at Liza Kenny. You know he only wants to take you to a government facility to run stupid tests on you."

"That's not true Kenny! If I wanted to do that, I wouldn't be here talking to you. I'd have special people come in and take you for me. Standard procedure. I want to know if you are alright or not, and if not, take you away from here. You aren't the same as before! I know something is wrong with you. Please throw the God damn cube already!"

"Yes. Kenny, throw the cube at Liza, now. He wants you to."

Liza looked at Kenny. Kenny threw the cube at Liza, and it expanded and engulfed him in a thin net. Liza sighed, and cut the ropes with a utility knife. He stood up, and got his things together. Mr. Romphrot laughed.

"I guess we now know that he like it here with me, don't you Kenny?"

Liza was walking out the door with Mr. R laughing the whole time. "Goodbye Kenny. I guess I wont be coming back then." Liza walked out and shut the door. He was walking to his car, and took a final look inside. Mr. Romphrot still laughing, eyes tight with joy. [Kenny was at the window, a hand against the glass, and a single tear rolling down his cheek. It rolled down to his chin, dropped off and onto the floor, and Kenny blinked a few times, before turning abruptly] to face Mr. Romphrot, who was talking fast and with his hands at Kenny.

Liza knew what he had to do. He ran back up the steps, and rang the doorbell. And angry Mr. R answered it. "Oh! Hello Liza! Did you forget something?" He said with a smile.

"Yes. I have forgotten three things actually." Liza walked to the couch and picked up his jacket. "One." He turned, and swung an arm at the pig, who had no time to react as he was punched in the face, hence his falling to the ground. "Two." He turned, and picked up a stunned Kenny and put him under his arm like a newspaper. "Three."

Liza got into his car, and buckled Kenny up in the passenger seat. He started the car up, and shut his door before getting buckled. He pulled out a cell phone type device, and dialed a few numbers.

"Hello? Sally? Yes, this is commanding officer Liza Of star fleet ship Astrox 24437."

"Yes sir. What can I do for you at this time?"

"I need some APS agents over here now. I'm at Scranton way, house number 47. I want a code Vega On the place, got it? I'll be in there in ten minutes tops, ok?"

"Yes sir, all units required are on their way. Should I get a tea ready for you?"

"Yes, but not for me. And I'll need a med team there as well."

"Yes sir. Can do. Se you in en minutes."

Liza hung up the phone, and stepped on the gas. The car jolted forward and sped down the road. They two in the small red car were passed by three black cars with a design of a sun with peace signs and planets orbiting it. The APS, or Alien Protection Services. Liza kept driving, skipping a few red lights, until he reached his destination.

It was the space institute that he worked for and practically owned. He was the second highest officer in rank there, running it when the headmaster was out, like on days such as this. He parked the car in his designated spot, and got out. He ran to the other side, and got Kenny out, slinging him over his shoulder.

Liza pushed through the front doors to the office building, and was greeted by a beautiful light pink salamander. She had a nametag that read, Hello! My name is Sally. "What is wrong sir?"

Liza kept walking, headed for a spare room in the facility. "Nothing serious. I just want him checked for everything he could have. I left him in the care of a bad foster home, and I found him zoned out like this." Liza gestured at Kenny, who was slowly examining the flower from one of the vases they had passed. It was just a daisy, but he kept twirling it around in circles, looking at it with great scrutiny.

"Oh. He looks so cut though. What is wrong with him?"

"He wasn't like this when I met him. He used to be talkative, curious, and always seeking and spilling information. Now he is just silent and unresponsive. I'm not sure what that bastard of a pig did to him, but I'm going to find out!"

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It had been three hours after the incident at the white house. Mr. Romphrot was in a temporary holding cell at the local courthouse, and Liza was waiting outside of the room Kenny was being tested on with Sally. They had heard various instruments and glasses being used, but not a noise from Kenny yet. It worried Liza.

"You care about him, don't you?" Liza looked at Sally, who had asked the question.

"Yes. I guess I do. I'm not sure why though. He just seems like an awesome kid, and I don't want his life ruined because of what I have done." He sighed and rested his head in his hands.

A Tigress in a long white lab coat came out of the room just then, carrying a clipboard. She came over to Liza, and motioned for him to follow her inside the room. He and Sally followed. They saw Kenny on a bed, asleep, with an I.V. drip in his left arm, and a breathing apparatus in his nose.

They took a seat, And the tigress flipped page over on her clipboard. "Mr. Liza sir. We have done every test you could name, and we haven't found any viruses, bacteria, parasites or conditions that could have effected Kenny here."

"Nothing at all?" Liza asked, looking up into the doctor's eyes.

"No sir. I am sorry sir, but nothing of greater importance. But we did find some other things that are quite interesting." She turned another page.

"Tell us, please."

"Alright. For a being of his maturity, He should still be a virgin. But while we were examining him, we discovered his rectal muscles were a little bit too loose. Actually, around 1.3 centimeters too loose for his species' anatomy. There were also very little traces of food in his digestive track at all, showing how little he has eaten." She flipped the page. "There were signs of muscle loss, showing signs of non-existent exercise. We also found a small, healing wound on his back that was beginning to get infected. It was sewed up with sewing string, and inside the cut, we found this." She held up a small chip.

Liza took it and snapped it in half. "Just tell me what all of this means please!"

"Alright sir." The tigress flipped one last page. Sally walked out of the room, giving Liza more privacy. "All of these signs, the looseness of his rectal muscles, the non existent food, the lack of exercise, and the cut with the chip in it, along with many other bruises and scrapes, all indicate that he was malnourished, raped, and either tortured, or hit very many times with some time of whip of something as a for of punishment. This is a victim of a horrible family."

Liza almost exploded, but then it sunk in. Mr. Romphrot starved Kenny, and raped him and used him as a sex toy. That's why he obeyed everything the pig told him to do, talking little as possible, and being uninterested in anything. It came together like a puzzle now. But as Liza was starting to walk out of the room, the monitors started to go crazy and started beeping.

The doctor and Liza followed by Sally, all rushed to the bedside, and watched as Kenny convulsed and writhed on the bed, screaming and yelling, with his eyes furrowed and tears flowing from his eyes. Yet the heart monitor and lung machine told them that he was perfectly fine. Were the machines lying, or was something wrong with Kenny that no one could understand and diagnose?

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I hope you all liked it! In this chapter, was the line that made me want to write this story in the first place. T was the outlined part. A funny thing is how a single line in someone's head, can turn into a whole story series. Who would've known? Thanks for reading!