Ok so recently I've read a lot of domestic violence TVD based stories, and really loved the appeal to it. So I've decided to take my own little twist to it. Though seriously check out- A Woman's Worth, it's amazing! This is just a small pre-view chapter so you can get a feel before I whip out with a BIG chapter. Just know that a rape scene will occur so don't act shocked; it may be slightly graphic and detailed- fair warning. If you can't handle it, skip over it.


Save Myself-Prologue

Elena grimaced as she looked at her appearance in the mirror of her bedroom in her 3 bed room penthouse. Her usually cheerful face and unblemished appearance was a wreck. Her eyes seemed dull and life less, her skin was getting paler by the second. She shuddered violently thinking about the ordeal she'd just been through. She'd never thought that'd she'd be one of those people; the one's who was beaten and torn to shreds emotionally and physically. She gripped the counter top tightly as she could feel herself becoming lightheaded and a dull throbbing in the back of her head. Her rib cage felt as if it were on fire and it actually hurt for her to take even the shallowest of breaths. She was sure her right pinkie was broken as it caused tears to gather in her eyes whenever she tried to move it, which she had to do using her other fingers seeming as it laid lifeless. She used her good hand to lift up her tank top which revealed ugly dark blue and purple bruises across her stomach. She could tell they were starting to swell uncomfortably; she knew it'd take quite some time to heal and it'd be even longer if she didn't get the right medical attention and soon. Her ankle was fracture or twisted for sure as she had barely gotten off the bed and into the bathroom without falling to her death. She began to sob once she noticed the large hand print on her left cheek from the large slap that he had given her when she begged him to stop and plead for her life. Her right eye was drooping but thankfully not quite swollen shut though a bruise was starting to form on it. She looked and felt like hell; he'd done a number on her usually flawless body. She choked on a sob as the cuts, bruises and fractured bones on her body began to throb painfully demanding her to get medical attention. Her nose was aching and possibly broken from the force of the shoved he'd given her. Her legs began to shake as she got weaker and weaker her body trembling, the pain got worse and worse as she tried to keep herself up-right.

"Elena, honey you wanna talk about it?" Caroline's voice rang out throughout the house. Elena's eyes widened in shock as she realized that Caroline had her emergency key with her, she didn't want anyone to know what had happened especially her best friends. She'd forgotten all about Damon's warning that'd they'd be there in 2 hours. "Come on out Little Lena, we come bearing chick flicks and ice cream!" Tyler offered with a chuckle. She could hear multiple laughs along with footsteps as they walked around the house; she knew the gang was most likely here to see if she was ok after the fight she'd had with him. "Elena come out, you know you can tell us anything!" Bonnie called. "Are you not decent or something?" Damon laughed. Stefan rolled his eyes along with Matt while Tyler shook his head and laughed heartedly. "Come on out; it's not like I'll be complaining if you are na-ked." He said dragging out naked.

"Unless you just had sex with Slater, than it's totally not cool Elena!" Tyler called and that made Damon punch him in his arm hard with a vicious glare 'So worth it,' He thought smugly.

She could hear them coming closer which caused her heart beat to beat erratically as she looked around for some type of way to stall them or get an escape route. "Something's not right; she wouldn't just hide like this." Caroline said with a suspicious voice. "Maybe she wants to be alone to think things through?" Stefan asked. Bonnie shook her head in response, "If Elena wanted to be by herself she'd come out and tell us; Care's right something is wrong." She said warily, she heard everyone go quiet before the footsteps began to come back and louder than ever. "Elena!" Everyone called out into the house. Elena tried to move to the door as fast as she could with her bruised ribs. Just as she was almost to the door it swung open so hard that it hit the wall with a loud bang and most likely put a small indention in the wall with the force of it."Oh my God, Elena!" Caroline shrieked as she saw her leaning against the rack on the wall for towels for support. "Caroline." She croaked but quickly winced at the feeling as her throat was dry and made her voice sound raspy. "Damon!" She yelled frantically in an anxious voice. "You're such a drama queen Care Bear, what's the problem no-" Damon cut short of his amused speech when he caught sight of the broken looking Elena who was sure she'd fall and crack her skull open any minute now.

"I'm gonna kill the little prick!" He murmured to himself in a beyond fuming tone. She could see his amused eyes grow dark and a pissed of expression settle on his face. Damon was livid that the fact that anyone had laid a hand on his Elena, she may not be his girl yet but she was his! "Stefan, Matt bring the car around, now!" Damon yelled before he rushed to Elena. She was weeping silently now as the pain was becoming overwhelming and blinding her senses.

Damon quickly rushed to Elena, "Tell me where it hurts sweetheart," He asked in a calm voice. "My ankle is t-twisted, and m-my ribs are fr-fractured" She stuttered as she could hardly breathe now. "I c-can't b-breathe, right p-pinkie is broken." She said and then tried to gulp as much oxygen as possible before she slowly lifted up her shirt to reveal the bruises that littered the space that usually was her tanned and toned tummy. "My head…hurts." She swallowed. "It's ok we're gonna take you to get some help baby." He whispered to her soothingly before he carefully swept her up in his arms in an angle that put the least amount of pressure on her ribs as possible."Stay with me, Lena" Damon cooed tenderly in her ear as he walked towards the stairs, she smiled at him softly before she let the blackness consume her; the last thing she saw was the terrified look in his haunting blue eyes…


*Hours Earlier*

"Slater wants to take me home, so we can talk." Elena sighed to her group of friends who she told absolutely everything to.

"Will you forget about Slater? The ass hole's a prick!" Tyler said with an eye roll.

Elena sighed irritated "My boyfriend is not a prick; he's just going through an ordeal which causes stress which makes him act a little bit harsher than his usual charming self." She concluded with a dreamy smile.

"E, you and I both know you can do better than him." Stefan shook his head disappointed.

"What I wanna know is how you went from Matt, the sweet innocent quarterback. To Stefan, the sweet brooding nerd that'll end up a successful lawyer. To Slater, the insensitive jack ass who only cares about himself and will end up being a dead beat?" Caroline said in disbelief with a giggle; her being tipsy made her even more blunt and annoying.

"Will you stop talking about him like that, you don't even know him!" Elena scorned.

"Yah well I do, the guys a D-bag and always will be. If you stay with him he'll poke holes in the condoms you'll have 5 of his children, he'll get paid minimum wage salary, you'll live in a shoe box, and your life will be destroyed. Slater's the type of guy who has no future; all I see is 7 different baby mommas and McDonalds." Damon fake shuddered and everyone except Elena laughed loudly at Damon being an ass as usual.

"He's not that bad!" Elena said though the corners of her cheeks tweaked up in slight amusement. "And why are you guys always picking on me, I never talk about your slut girlfriends!" Elena said annoyed.

"And just which girlfriend are you referring to, Gilbert?" She heard a nasal voice say from behind her. She rolled her eyes and stood up from the table before turning around "Hello Rose, I was talking about you actually because you are in fact slutty, useless and shallow!" Elena snapped and everyone's eyes widened in surprise.

Rose had been tormenting Elena for months; well in truth since high school. Rose had always wanted to one up Elena as she had everything she wanted. Lena had the best clothes, shoes, and a nice car. Head cheerleader, Homecoming queen, Miss Mystic Falls, Prom Queen, student body president; you name it and Elena Gilbert had it. In high school Rose and her gang Andie and Melissa had always tried to get one over on Elena yet never succeeded. Until freshman year of college when Rose finally sunk her claws into one of Elena's prized possessions; her male best friend Damon Salvatore. They'd been best friends since the sand box and he'd always looked out for her vice versa. Rose and Damon had a drunken night and in secret became fuck buddies which she enjoyed as he was the biggest she'd ever had. But it wasn't enough so she had to make sure Elena caught them one good time, so she set it up. She had texted Elena from Damon's phone to meet him in his dorm room and than just when they were naked and Rose was riding him Elena walked in. Damon was kissing her neck hotly and one hand was massaging her ass with a finger up the tight hole and the other was tightly gripping her luscious hair. Damon's eyes widened and he quickly threw Rose off of him and hastily pulled on boxers and pants, "Elena, what are you doing here?" He'd asked lamely. She explained the text before slapping him hard with tears in her eyes "Some best friend you are!"

It had taken over a month before Elena finally began to speak to him after his constant begging and pleading, not to mention puppy dog faces. Rose had been severely kicked to the curb by Damon but it was worth it to see Elena cry and suffer. Elena had never stood up to Rose before as even though she had passion and attitude she couldn't ever do it; she was just too nice even though Rose deserved it.

"Excuse me; you wanna try that again Gilbert?" Rose sneered with a fuming expression.

(Rose doesn't have a last name so I use one I've seen many use - Honeycutt)

Elena took a deep breath to calm herself; she was in no mood for Rose's bull shit, tonight she'd be set in her place. "Look Honeybitch, you've been up my ass since 9th grade give it a fucking rest!" She roared finally letting out all of her pent up frustration. "I know your jealous of everything I've got but that is not my fucking problem, maybe if you hadn't spent all of your time trying to one up me you could have had a better life. You need to stop trying to steal everything that's mine; get your own damn friends and your own damn boyfriend and get a fucking life!" She snapped before slapping her hard in the face making everyone's jaw drop "And stay the hell out of mine." She seethed before walking away feeling everyone's gaze on her after her out bust; she didn't care she felt proud.

Damon couldn't help but feel swollen in pride as he'd always wanted Elena to stand up to Rose because than maybe just maybe the bitch would leave her the hell alone. "I am gonna kick her ass!" Rose yelped pissed and before anyone could stop her she had ran over to Elena and tackled her to the ground. A crowd quickly formed around to watch the long awaited showdown. Elena was a lot of things but she wasn't a quitter, when it came to something she was passionate about she'd give it all she had. And this feud had taken up to much of her time. This had to end here and now.


She hooked her legs behind Rose and switched their positions quickly, Rose landed on her back with a thud and a weird 'oomph' sound. Elena snatched her hands and pinned them by her head before using her other to slap Rose hard; so hard that everyone near could hear the sickening whip it made against her cheek. Rose hissed and struggled to get free but Elena was pissed and when she was pissed it was like the Incredible Hulk; she was unstoppable. She punched Rose hard in the gut knocking the air right out of her; she slapped her twice more enjoying her yelps and tugged at her hair when Damon came behind her and pulled her off the squirming Rose. Just as Damon pulled her off Rose launched her foot which quickly hit Elena's stomach causing her to fall back into Damon with a groan. Damon carried her back to the group while Andie helped Rose. "Why did you pull me away?" Elena huffed as he secured her on his lap once he sat down in between Stefan and Caroline.

"Because I don't want you getting arrested Elena; though you got a few good hits." Damon smirked conceitedly. Elena rolled her eyes at him still irritated,"Yah well maybe if you hadn't of fucked her like the jack ass you are I wouldn't have kicked her sorry ass." She said infuriated surprising everyone at the table as she never talked to Damon or anyone like that but especially him as she adored and loved him dearly.

"Elena I thought you were over that," Damon said hesitantly with a sigh

"Yah well you thought wrong, that was the ultimate betrayal and you knew that and did it anyway. I'm not your fucking doormat; you don't get to pushed me around because we're best friends Damon that's not how it works!" She said before jumping off his lap and running over to find her boyfriend.

Damon's jaw was dropped in disbelief that his best friend had spoken to him in such a manner, "What the hell is going on with her?"

Bonnie sighed "It's Slater he's been messing with her head, filling it with lies." Everyone around the table nodded in agreement as they could see where she was coming from.

"Talking about me I see; what else is new?" They heard a voice say. All heads snapped to the voice and they all groaned at the sight of a smug looking Slater with Elena curled up on his side, his hand on her hip pulling her close.

"Elena, what are you doing?"Matt asked with a sigh.

"I just wanted to say good bye so you didn't think I was being raped in the woods or something," She said sarcastically.

"And where exactly are you going, if you don't mind sharing?" Damon asked with a hard stare as he didn't like the idea of the two of them alone together.

"Not that's it's any of your business, but Slater's taking me home." She said with a bit of attitude that had Damon a little angry but mainly swelling with pride. Just as she said that a familiar beat began to invade all of their ears. The song Feel So Close (the extended version) by Calvin Harris began to pound through the speakers set up on the stage outside. Elena couldn't help the smile that graced her lips at the song and everyone but Slater smiled as well and looked between Damon and Elena hopefully.

I feel so close to you right now, it's a force field
I wear my heart upon my sleeve, like a big deal
Your love pours down on me, surround me like a waterfall
And there's no stopping us right now
I feel so close to you right now
[2x]

Damon smirked at Elena comically before standing up and holding out his hands to her, "Dance with me." He smiled inclining his head towards to swarm of dancing bodies.

Just as she went to protest her took her hand in his "Come on Gilbert, you have to- it's our song." He smiled. Slater glared at him being possessive over his girlfriend; God he loathed their chummy, chummy relationship. She giggled and just liked that her anger was melted away; she interlaced their fingers and tugged him to the dance floor where everyone jumped and grinded.

They swaggered to the dance floor and as soon as they did Damon took her right arm and placed it around his neck while staring into her eyes; with a grin she wrapped the other around the left side of his neck. She threw her head back in laughter as they jumped and swayed from side to side with a required energy for dancing to the song. The music then got to the point where the beat slowed a bit; Damon tilted his head back as Elena ran her right hand down his chest sinfully while the left stayed wrapped around his neck but still played with the tiny hairs on his neck. He raised his hand and guided it to brush down her hair tenderly while he looked at her with an almost drunk expression which she matched.

And there's no stopping us right now [3x]

I feel so close to you right now,

Damon gripped her hands in his just as the best started to pick back up they made a bridge like motion together above their heads; perfectly matching the beat unlike some in the throng of drunk's. Damon could hear her heavy breathing just as they began to jump and rock back and forth once more to the heated beat of the song. He craned his neck backwards and closed his eyes in pleasure of having his best friend so close to him, where he knew she was safe. Elena ran her fingers along his jaw bone and neck, watching his veins bulge out; she ran them across his lips than brought them to her pouty lips and sucked, enjoying the mixture of beer and whiskey. She let the finger go with a pop; the small sound caused Damon to bring his head upright and open his amazingly blue eyes once more. He was aroused, and his eyes darkened with lust for her.

'Maybe it's time you tell her how you really feel.' A voice in his mind told him. He considered it and thought that maybe it was time as he thought she could reciprocate them and they'd finally be together. Elena giggled for no reason as they continued to dance gleefully ignoring the world; oblivious from the stares coming from the pleased and anxious group and a pissed Slater.

Elena noticed Slater's less than pleased expression and slowed her movements as realization began to wash over her. Caroline and Stefan exchanged worried glances as they knew firsthand how Elena would get when she let her head rule over her heart. "Oh my God." She said to herself with slightly wide eyes.

"Oh my God." She repeated just as Damon reached a hand out to stroke her cheek she pulled away and walked away. Damon stopped dancing and looked after her running to the group; he quickly followed after not wanting to let her get away with running from what he knew they had.

She was in arm's reach of the gang just when Damon caught hold of her arm, spun her around and pulled her to him squishing her body to his. "I want you to think about this when you're kissing him Lena," He whispered before crashing his lips to hers in a fiery, passionate kiss. Elena gasped in surprise and Damon used it to his advantage and snuck his tongue inside her mouth to duel with her own. He kept on hand buried in her brown locks while the other snaked around her slender waist to pull her closer. After a few seconds Elena surrendered into the kiss and let herself be consumed by the igniting passion that came with it. She wrapped her arms around his neck and mashed her body closer if even remotely possible. Everyone in their little group looked astonished yet ecstatic as they had wanted the best friends to finally realize the sexual tension and love between them. Little did they know this was not the best friends first time kissing, no they'd gone far beyond that...

Slater felt rage beginning to course through his veins; an all too familiar fury washing upon him like a tidal wave. He clenched his teeth and felt his hands begin to curl into tight fists as he watched his girlfriend kiss the man he despised most in the world. He'd always felt this annoying pang of jealousy at the guy who could have any girl he wanted on a silver platter despite being a complete jackass. He hated feeling that way; so he wanted to one up him as soon as he met him. So he went after the one thing Damon couldn't have-his best friend. He had planned to make her fall deep in love with him, get her closer to him and farther away from Damon until their relationship was destroyed to bits; then he'd dump her with a broken heart. But she wouldn't have a best friend to help pick up the pieces for her, and that was exactly what he wanted...at first. This was all before he got a taste at what was the beauty of Elena Gilbert. She was a treasure; she was a little genius and quick on her feet to. She had the witty personality that most could only dream of. She was beyond beautiful, there was no words to describe how stunning and striking she truly was; with her rich brown locks, big innocent eyes that melted him into a puddle. Her sexy long legs that went on for miles, she had womanly curves that had him hard by just a glance. Elena was what every man with two brain cells to rub together wanted; smart, hot, witty, sarcastic, loving, caring, sweet- what the hell else could you ask for? Slater loved the fact that she still maintained a lot of innocence but also knew when to have fun; he loved that she didn't even know how amazing she was. He liked that she wasn't like other girls, full of themselves thinking they were the shit; she was completely and utterly humble. She always had a spark of passion in her eyes; she had heart he had to admit. But as he watched them kiss with passion that they never had; he realized if Elena left him- Damon won. His plan will have failed because he would be left with nothing while Damon got the girl; it was quite un-acceptable in Slater's mind that there was even a silver of a chance that Damon could have her. If he couldn't have her no one could; simple as that really. He'd show her who she belonged to and if she wouldn't accept it than she'd have to face the consequences. He was sure if she did end up getting punished she'd remember it and have it engrained in her mind for eternity. She'd never leave his side or betray him again. She'd never choose Damon or anyone else over him- yes, he quite like the sound of that. He had his mind made up,

"Get your own girl Salvatore, this one's mind." He said pushing Damon away and catching the stumbling Elena who was lost for words. The cluster of friends sighed annoyed; the prick was always getting in the way of everything. Caroline and Bonnie wanted to poke his eyes out as they despised his very being; while the guys wanted to sock him for being an over bearing controlling ass to Elena.

Damon looked at Elena who had a surprised and shocked expression on her face along with flaming red cheeks; that only pissed Slater off more. "Um, wha? - Hmm I'm so fucking confused." Elena muttered perplexed.

"Oh let me clear it up for you," Caroline smirked happily at her best friend "You just engaged in the kiss of the century with the guy your meant to be with forever; that should clear up her confusion."

"Shut up Caroline, you don't know shit!" Slater snapped pissed. She glared at him but before she could respond with a witty remark Elena spoke up,

"Don't talk to my best friend like that!" She said with a livid expression and a tone to match.

"But I'm your boyfriend." He stated as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"I don't care who the hell you are, no one speaks to her like that. If you were a good boyfriend you'd know that my best friends mean the entire world to me and no one comes above them." She said exasperated.

"So what am I exactly then Elena, your second place idiot?" He asked irritated as well.

Elena rolled her eyes, "I never said that. All I'm saying is no boyfriend of mine get's to be with me and talk about my friends at the same time- it's just not gonna work." She shook her head not noticing the grins coming from her friends.

"Are you breaking up with…me?" He asked as is he truly was God's gift to humanity.

"Will you stop putting words in my mouth!" She snapped; it wasn't a question, more like a demand.

"Can we go to your place like I asked?" He requested.

She sighed bored at this conversation already, "I'll meet you in your car." She resigned causing everyone's smiles to falter.

He exhaled noisily but bobbed his head in reply and walked off to his expensive choice of transportation. Elena rolled her eyes to herself and turned to Caroline," I'm sorry Care, he shouldn't have said that." She shook her head.

Caroline shrugged brushing it off before Matt cut it "You shouldn't be apologizing for him; he should apologize for his own behavior."

Elena heaved a sigh but knew he was right, "Look I know your right, and as of now I don't need the drama that comes with Slater Sinclair,"

Damon smiled widely at that, "It's time for me to move on." She smiled back at Damon, still relishing over that kiss.

"Hey you two; I saw that kiss." Alaric Saltzman smirked walking over to them. He was a year ahead of them and was pretty close with them along with his best friend Mason; they had taught Damon how to drink like a man.

Damon smirked a pompous smirk while Elena blushed like a tomato; Mason laughed and flashed her a cheeky grin "That's why I love you Lena, you're so innocent."

Damon growled a dark growl from deep in his throat in a jealous rage that had Elena secretly doing a happy dance that he was so concerned and possessive over her.

Masson chuckled at him, "Easy Salvatore- we both know that I wouldn't try to steal your girl." Damon's smirked returned making everyone laugh while Elena blushes beat read.

"Ok I have to go; I'll see you guys later." Elena said quickly averting her eyes to the ground before promptly turning around only to be stopped by Damon once again who swept her in his arms and kissed her hotly. The tongues swarmed together when he ran his along the seam of her lips. They battled for dominance but it was quite clear who the winner was quickly- Damon of course. After a bit they both broke apart to breathe both gasping for air to fill their lungs.

Damon saw her gob smacked expression and sent her an overconfident smirk that had her rolling her eyes. "You have around two hours' tops before we come and kick him out once and for all." Damon informed her nonchalantly.

She nodded with a somewhat confused expression and waved half heartedly at everyone before swiftly turning to leave for good this time. "Oh and Elena, one more thing I need you to remember," Damon smirked calling her back.

She turned to look at him over her shoulder with raised eye brows casing him to continue, "Don't even think about having good bye sex." He said seriously yet arrogantly.

She blushed hard and looked at him annoyed, "You're so...crude!" She screeched with rosy cheeks. They all laughed as Elena had always been the most innocent out of the group.


"Slater let's just skip the theatrics; I wanna break up with you." Elena said. It had been a long time coming but she had hung in there because she didn't quit when times got tough. But the relationship was draining her of her energy which is not something that should happen to beautiful college students with bright futures ahead of them; it just wasn't.

"I can't let you do that Elena; if we break up he wins." He seethed jumping up from the couch in anger just thinking about how smug Salvatore was feeling.

"What are you talking about?" Elena asked hesitantly though the pieces were slowly coming together for her.

"If you leave me Damon get's a shot at you; and you being the naïve brat that you are will easily give in." He ranted as he paced across the living room floor. Elena's eyes widened and quickly filled with tears hearing his words, "So I was just a pawn to you?"

Slater laughed bitterly, "That's not the point Elena," He said stopping his pacing and turning to her with a sinister smirk "The point is, if I can't have you no one can."

Elena could feel her blood running cold at the admission, would he really hurt her? She didn't get a chance to dwell on it more before Slater roughly grabbed her by the arm digging his nails into her arm. She was sure she'd have big ugly purple bruises in the morning, "Slater you're hurting me."

He chuckled in a way that made her heart race, "Shut up, Elena." He said in a sing song voice that should have came off playful but made her cringe instead.

"But it-"She was cut off by him sending a hard slap to her left cheek that caused her to fall and land on her ass painfully. She couldn't believe he'd just back handed her; how dare he claim to love her!

"Get up you little slut!" He hissed casing tears to spill out of her eyes and she sobbed quietly. "I said get your ass up!" He yelled grabbing her forcefully and dragging her up the stairs. Once they'd gotten to the top he threw her down with a smirk. She tried to scramble away and got on her hands and knees trying to crawl into a room where she could hide and then escape. He chuckled at her weak efforts and knocked her arms from under causing her to fall on her stomach with a gasp. He smirked and raised his foot and stepped harshly on her pinkie finger; she screamed at the agonizing pressure and sobbed harder when she heard and felt the bone shatter.

He took pleasure in hearing her scream in pain, in fact he relished in it. He wanted her to cry and sob and plead. He needed to see her in pain and be able to remind himself why he was doing it or his small sliver of humanity would return. He was doing this because of Damon. He wanted her to beg. And he'd get his way. He just would. He had to win. Losing wasn't an option anymore, it never was.

He raised his foot off of the finger and watched as she groaned in pain and rolled onto her back. She looked up at him with wide eyes trying not to something stupid that would end up with him killing her. He smirked at her and leaned his entire leg back like you would when going to kick a soccer ball into the goal; except his only goal was shattering Elena's rib cage. He kicked her forcefully in her rib's causing her to shout out a string on in-coherent words; her tears came out rapidly like a waterfall. Elena gasped for breath as she felt as if the wind had been knocked out of her; she couldn't even take time to actually feel the blow of his forceful kick as she was too busy feeling as if she needed an oxygen tank. He kicked her over and over enjoying her screams and yelps of pain. He grabbed her head and slammed it hard on the wooden floor board causing Elena to let out an ear piercing scream as she felt the blinding pain; her vision went blurry and she felt her body wanting to shut down.

He picked her up bridal style and walked into her bedroom and threw her without care onto her queen sized bed. He smirked wickedly and climbed on top of her, straddling her waist. He pinned both of her arms above her head with one hand while he unbuttoned her jeans and tugged them down her tan legs, ignoring her sobs and protests. "Please Slater, don't do this- you can walk away, I won't say anything; Please just let me go!"

He ignored her and instead sent a strong punch to her gut that was sure to cause big ugly bruises to litter her stomach and torso. She wheezed as she could hardly breathe now, it physically hurt to. Slater disregarded her screams and whines as he quickly got her undressed. He sat there on top of her as tears of mental and physical streamed down her throbbing cheeks. He sighed "I don't want her ass pregnant." He muttered mostly to himself. He looked at her viciously "Don't. Move," He said slowly "I need to go look for condoms in Jeremy's room." He studied her trembling form once more before he took off to the adjoining bathroom that led to Jeremy's space. As soon as he was out of sight Elena took a deep breath before quietly stalking off to the door to get down stairs. She was in pain and she was naked; but if she could get over next door to her friend Leslie's house- she'd be able to call the police and keep her safe from him.

She had just made it to the bottom of the steps with no problems and just as she was about to go through the back door Slater snuck up behind her and slammed her fast first into the screen. She cried out as her nose was most likely fractured as it began to gush blood and pulsate agonizingly. Her body trembled in fear for her life and the ache of the broken bones, bruises and tender skin.

"Now you disobeyed me so it seems as if I'll have to teach you a lesson," He whispered darkly in her ear but before she could plead for him to let her go, she felt one of the most agonizing excruciating pains she'd ever felt in her life. Something wooden hit her ankle with a sharp blow which caused her to cry out loudly and drop to her knees with a thump. The waft of the weapon quickly struck her again and the tears the poured relentlessly out of her eyes blinded the vision she had left as her head trauma was still affecting it. He chuckled loudly, "This is so much fun!" He said in a psychotic sing-song voice.

She wanted to throw out a snarky reply but thought better of it a he was obviously very unstable and could hurt her even worse if she were to even try; not matter how good it would feel, it wouldn't help anything.

She heard the sickening sound of his zipper being unzipped and his pants falling to the ground in a heap. He turned her around so she was facing him on her knees; she wanted to gag at the sight of his naked body and his hard length. She'd only seen a few penises in her life but ever since she saw his for the first time 4 months ago, she'd started to find it repulsive. She rarely gave him head and when she did it was only so he wouldn't dump her for being a bad girlfriend.

"Open your mouth." He commanded harshly. She kept her jaw shut in a firm line determined not to give him what he wanted; he didn't deserve to get what he wanted.

"Open your fucking mouth, Elena!" She shook her head no. He growled lowly and pinched the bridge of her nose until she gave in. She tried her hardest but with her life threatening injuries it quickly became too difficult; she cracked a small gap between the seams of her lips hoping to breathe a bit of air before shutting her jaw close once again. Sadly he was too quick for her and quickly forced his member inside of her mouth with a harsh thrust; she gagged heavily at that and began to sob as he thrusted back and forth in between her quivering lips. Once he'd had his fill he grabbed her and quickly tugged her back into the bed room. Elena panicked as she realized he clearly was insane enough to do what she thought he was going to do.

"Slater please, please doesn't hurt me- don't do this." She pleaded earning a sickening hard slap to her right cheek casing her to cry out in pain.

Her vision quickly went hazy as she drifted in and out of consciousness all she could feel was his gripping force all over her body, his disgusting wet tongue tracing the veins in her throat. She could feel him thrusting in and out of her at a pace that made her nether rejoins ache horribly; it didn't help that she was completely dry and not at all wet. Her entire body hurt from the pain he'd enforced on her and after a while she simply closed her eyes and waited for it all to be over. Eventually he came brutally into the condom and collapsed on top of her crushing her already throbbing limbs. Once he recovered he pulled out of her and smirked coldly- the man she thought she'd loved was gone. "I gotta jet, but I'll see you doll." She didn't answer but continued to let the tear silently fall down her bruised cheeks. He redressed her quickly and fixed up anything that was damaged before going downstairs to change. Elena lay on the edge of the bed sobbing silently, her shoulders shaking as she clutched her rib's which were burning. He smirked at her one last time before quipping, "You should shower kitten, I'll see you tomorrow-and remember who you belong to." He walked to the stair case before stopping short and calling over his shoulder to her "And don't let anyone see you like that!" Before walking down the stairs and out the house slamming the door behind him.

Elena sobbed harder as she walked into her bathroom prepared to aces the damage done to her body as she thought over how she was going to approach this situation. Would she tell someone? Would she go to the police? Or would she keep quite? She knew she had to make a decision and she knew whatever she picked in the end, would change her life…