This is a story I've been meaning to post for a while. I hope you like it. There will be some sexual situations and dirty talk. This chapter will have a lot of inappropriate language. M for a reason. Alice/Jessica story, not many of those around and it's a sorority story. Please review!

WHACK!

The paddle struck her once again, harder this time, Jessica knew she had to endure it for another four rounds. "Hpmh!", the sound she made in pain.

"What, you can't take it, bitch? Have you had enough?", the tall blonde girl in a pink tank top holding a large paddle with Greek symbols taunted.

"No!", Jessica shouted.

"No, what?"

"No, ma'am!"

"What about you?", the girl looked over at poor Alice, she was bent over a stool with her bare ass in the air, once pale and now bright red from the continuous paddling.

Alice whimpered, "I'm fine, Ma'am!"

"Good, you're doing much better than your friend over here!", she spanked Jessica Stanley once more with that thing. She was a legacy, she shouldn't have to put up with this as much as the other pledges. Her mother Victoria Stanley was a very popular girl on campus, outgoing, beautiful, it didn't hurt that she was rich either. Some people thought she was the spitting image of her mother and yet she was subjected to such cruelty as the Omega's hazing for the new year.

Alice was finally finished and she was allowed to pull her pants up, Jessica wasn't so lucky. "Sorry, tramp, you have another ten to go."

"Do you have any idea who I am?", Jessica scoffed.

"Bitch it doesn't matter if you're Jessica Simpson, you're getting hazed, princess."

Alice was concerned for her but was too afraid to say anything to the dominating blonde, "I'll meet you in the living room, Jessica."

"Your friend has a better attitude than you do about this."

Alice Cullen wasn't Jessica's friend, never had been but Alice acted like she was, she was just this weird happy girl she knew through grade school. Sure, she was pretty, she had short dark hair, nice skin and a great ass but Jessica never thought of her as Omega material. She still couldn't figure out why she was here doing this, she was the last person she expected to be here, she was a friendly, cheerful person, these girls would tear her apart.

Alice's mother Esme would never let her youngest daughter join a sorority, she was strict as hell. They also weren't rich which would have helped, not poor just middle class which Jessica turned her nose up at, just like her mother would.

After her ass took another ten whacks she was allowed to pull her pants up and just as she was about to head to the living room she was tripped by another sorority sister landing hard on the marble floor. The girls laughed, calling her, "Loser", "Skank", and "Little Slut." She was a short girl but she more than made up for that with her big mouth.

Alice was saving a seat for her on the love seat in the living room, she didn't have much choice. All of the pledges were no doubt trying to avoid sitting down but they were instructed to on the hard cushions. "Listen up, sluts! We only have two openings and we have one final thing for Hell week!"

The girls were relieved, "You think it's going to be a cake walk? Think again!" One of the girls turned on a projector next to Alice and an image of what looked like a haunted house out of a movie appeared on the white wall. "For this long weekend you'll be staying at the Whorehouse estate!"

The pledges were not amused, everyone knew to stay way from the Whorehouse. "Is it really haunted like everyone says?" asked Alice innocently.

The blonde girl in the pink tank top that the Omega's thought fit to be president was offended, "Excuse me, did I give you permission to speak?!" Alice didn't say another word, she looked down at the floor. "But yes, it is. Old Madame Winters still haunts the grounds. For those of you who don't know, the old crow got around and all of her husbands died under mysterious circumstances", she used air quotes to get her point across, "Her last husband got to her before she could and cursed her name. They say he tortured and killed her for sleeping with their servant girl.

"She slept with their servant girl?", Alice blurted out. Jessica couldn't believe how stupid she was, she was going to get kicked out and for some reason she felt sorry for her. The blonde just glared at her.

"Yes. She. Got. Around.", she said gritting her teeth. Alice gulped, she knew the look she was getting was the look of someone contemplating strangling her. "Now, this is important. Which one of you has the balls to spend an entire weekend at Whorehouse? No going home to Mommy and Daddy. No Tv. No internet. No phones." All of the girls remained silent for a moment, "If you refuse you can pack up your stuff and get the fuck out of here right now!"

Almost all of the pledges grabbed their belongings and left the living room except for Alice and Jessica. The Omegas laughed and teased the girls on their way out but once they were gone taunted Alice and Jessica.

"So it's only you two dummies, huh?", the blonde walked back and forth between them, "This must really mean a lot to the both of you."

"More than anything", Jessica shouted, "…Uh, Ma'am."

"Please, call me Priscilla. That's good to hear, Stanley…Haha, that's what I'm going to call you from now on, Stanley."

"Why won't you call her Jessica?", Alice asked, a little angry with this stuck up blonde.

"Because I can call her whatever I want!", she squeezed one of Alice's cheeks until it turned bright red. "Wait, what's your last name?"

"Brandon", Alice spoke softly.

The girls laughed, laughed so much that they sounded like nails on a chalkboard. "Well, Stanley and Brandon, you better pack for the weekend because you're in for the long haul!"

Once both girls were alone to get ready, Jessica couldn't hold back her frustration, "Alice, why the fuck are you doing this?"

Alice wasn't used to anyone getting angry with her, Hell week was really taking its toll on her, "What? It will be fun spending the weekend together, don't you think so?"

"No, this, all of this, why would you want to join a sorority? Especially the Omega's? These girls will chew you up and spit you out!"

"Shhh! They might hear you!"

"Alice, there is no way Esme would let you do this."

Alice turned away fro her, "I didn't tell her."

Jessica was surprised, she told her parents everything, she wasn't one to be rebellious. "Alice…I'm actually impressed. But I still don't understand why."

"Well…I know I'm not always the easiest person to get along with…all you ever talk about is how much you've always wanted to be an Omega like your mother."

"Yeah, but that was a guarantee, or at least I thought it was, these girls are out for blood!"

"It must mean a lot to you to spend the weekend without any internet…and a ghost."

Jessica laughed a little at that, "I guess it won't be so bad…I'll have someone to distract the ghost with." Alice laughed, she knew Jessica didn't mean it, she acted tough some times but knew she was a sweet girl.

"Hey, bitches! I hate to breakup this little squabble but it's time to go!"

They were squeezed into a red mini van and shipped off to their weekend retreat . They only had five minutes to say goodbye to their phones. Alice explained in detail to her mother in a message that she was fine and making new friends. She was volunteering and wouldn't be available to talk at her scheduled time. Esme had all of her children on a strict plan and if she didn't hear from them she would think they were either kidnapped or rebelling.

"Volunteering? Alice, you are such a liar!", Jessica said loudly, although she was impressed.

"I am volunteering my time so in a way I'm not lying. What did you tell your mom?"

"I'm spending the weekend at Whorehouse. She knows how much I want this so she doesn't really care how I get it."

"Oh, wow…I guess."

They were pulled out of the van, their bags and pillows thrown out on the snow covered ground. Both girls didn't have a chance to be mad that their belongings were tossed like garbage, their eyes were fixated on the old mansion beyond a rusted gate over ten feet tall, wrapped in chains. It was covered in darkness like in old horror movies, it gave a chill to their bones.

"We turned the generator on, get moving!", Pricilla pushed them. They moved the gate slightly so they could squeeze under the chains. They took in their surroundings, not exactly welcoming with the gargoyle statues and moss covered windows. Jessica didn't mind Alice holding her hand but she could have loosened her grip. She turned to look back at the Sorority sisters, all watching, impatient for them to get inside. Last chance to call it off.

Alice led the way, Jessica dragging her feet, at first she thought Alice was a lot braver than she thought but also remembered she didn't dress as warmly as she did. There was no way of knowing what could be on the other side of that door with the two huge knockers.

I'll do my best to update this every week. More reviews I get the faster a new chapter will be posted! Stay tuned.