Warnings: This story will deal with underaged drinking, bullying, consent issues and rape.
Drew walked up to the locker room to tell Dallas that his mom was waiting for them outside. As he got closer, he could hear them all talking and he was about to call for Dallas when he heard Owen laugh and say, "Slipping the Vodka into the trophy was the best idea you ever had."
Drew paused, wanting to hear who they slipped Vodka to but had to fight back a gasp when he heard the reply. "Yeah, I knew it'd be funny but I didn't expect him to go streaking." Dallas said with a laugh.
He froze in shock as he realized that they were talking about him. He didn't understand why his friends would do that. He had trusted Dallas and he felt betrayed that his friend would do that to him, especially after hearing some of what he had done that night. The party had been filled with people he considered to be friends and he didn't understand why none of them had stopped him. Even his own brother hadn't stepped in.
He waited a few moments before calling for Dallas and trying not to react when he saw the video camera in their hands, a clip of himself protesting as a trophy was put to his lips still playing. "What are you watching?" Drew asked, wanting to know if they would own up to it.
"Nothing." Luke said, putting it away without realizing Drew had seen what was on it.
"My mom's waiting in the car, Dallas, we've gotta go." he said, trying not to let them see that he was upset.
"Okay, man. See you guys later!" Dallas said, grabbing his things and following Drew out of the room.
When Drew arrived back home that night, he found Dallas and Adam in the basement. The two seemed to be in the middle of a conversation, but when they saw him Dallas looked up with a grin, "How did your date with Bianca go?" he asked.
"Katie showed up and she's nothappy." Drew answered with a sigh, sinking into the nearest chair.
"Well, you did just break up with her the day after sleeping with her." Adam commented.
"Yeah, well I was drunk." Drew said, trying to hide his anger from his voice.
He still couldn't believe that his friends had done that. He hadn't wanted to have the stupid party and he definitely hadn't wanted to end up drunk. Even worse was the fact that everyone at the party had sat back and let him make a fool out of himself. He was especially upset that Adam hadn't even tried to stop him from streaking. He had stuck up for Adam so many times and he never would have let his brother embarrass himself like that. It hurt that his brother apparently didn't feel the same way. He wondered if anybody at that party was as good a friend as he had thought they were.
"You didn't have to get thatdrunk though." Adam pointed out.
Drew shot a glare at Dallas as he answered, "I didn't have much of a choice."
"We were just having a little fun." Dallas said easily.
"What does that mean?" Adam asked them, shooting confused looks at the other boys.
Drew shot another glare at Dallas, waiting for him to explain. He was the one who put Vodka in with the beer and forced him to drink it. He was still shocked that his friend would do that to him. He had known that Dallas could be a bit of a prankster and that he didn't seem to care about much except Hockey and having fun, but he hadn't expected his friend to turn on him like that.
"We made him drink from the trophy, It wasn't a big deal." Dallas said casually.
"Yeah, well I told you I didn't want to." Drew said before storming out of the room.
"That wasn't cool, man." Adam said to Dallas as he watched his brother leave.
"Come on, it was funny." Dallas said defensively, causing Adam to shake his head before following his brother.
It wasn't long before Adam found Drew in the living room, sitting angrily on the couch and looking like he'd love nothing more then to hit something. "You ok?" he asked.
Drew paused for a moment before looking up at his brother. The concern on his brothers face seemed to calm him down and he sighed before answering, "They slipped Vodka in the trophy. I told them I didn't want it, but they held it up to my mouth and held me up to it." He told his brother before another flash of anger showed on his face, "And the worst part is that I only know because they video taped it. I don't remember! They were playing the video in the locker room when I went to get Dallas. They don't even know I saw."
"I swear I didn't know they did that, Drew. I thought you just got drunk and were being stupid again." Adam said.
"Gee, thanks!" Drew said sarcastically, turning away from his brother.
"I didn't mean it like that." Adam answered, realizing what he had just said and hoping to calm his brother down.
"Yes, you did." Drew said with a sigh, seeming to deflate a little before turning around, "I definitely don't always do the smartest things."
"Yeah, well, Dallas is a jerk. They shouldn't have done that to you." Adam told him, clearly annoyed with the Hockey team.
Drew just shrugged, not knowing what else to say and Adam looked around the room for a moment before speaking again, "Hey, do youwanna play a video game?" he asked, changing the subject.
"Nah, I've got math homework to do." Drew answered, picking up hisbookbag.
"Come on, I know you want to." Adam replied teasingly.
Drew froze as his mind suddenly flashed back to a blurry scene that could only have been from the party the night before. He found himself kissing Katie on his bed as a small voice in his head kept telling him to stop, getting louder when she was suddenly unzipping his pants.
'No, Katie.' he finally managed to say.
'I know you want to.' she replied, continuing to tug at his pants, 'I should have let us do this earlier, but it's okay. We can do it now.'
He snapped out of the memory quickly, "I said no!" he nearly yelled before quickly running off to his in an attempt to hide just how unnerved he was.
He marched quickly into his bedroom, slamming the door behind him. He was furious that nobody seemed to care when he told them he didn't want to do something anymore. Since when did nothing he said matter? Why did they think they could just make him do whatever they wanted him to? The moment he caught sight of his bed, his breath caught in his throat as the memory replayed once again.
"Why didn't she just listen?" he muttered before storming back out of his room and heading to the kitchen to do his homework.
Author's Note: This is a collaboration with my sister B00kw0rm92. We're not trying to make Katie evil and you'll see that more as the story goes on. This will be AU after 12x2. Hope you like it! We'd love to hear what you think!