Chapter 1

"Damn you're freak of a brother took my phone", Sam said irritated while Jack pushed on the window, "We gotta get out of here and call the police or something".

"We don't go to the police, he's my brother", Sam looked at Jack in disbelief.

"Screw that Jack, your brother is a sketchy, thieving perve and you don't have to live like this. He doesn't have to beat you and you don't have to be scared to come home at night or piss him off, you don't".

Jack showed no sign of even hearing her as the window began to budge.

A relieved smirk took over Jack's face as the window was now open enough to escape through. "It's open, let's go", Jack climbed through the window and Sam grabbed her bag.

Sam had made it to the window when the door swung open revealing the man she was trying to escape from. She froze for a second before trying to scramble through the window, but wasn't fast enough as she felt two arms wrap roughly around her middle before being pulled back in and thrown with such force that the wave of pain that coursed through her body stopped her from moving for several seconds and silenced her screams for help to her now fleeing friend.

X turned away from the window with a cruel smirk on his face as he grabbed the duck tape from the nearby table, "Jack's not going to get you help".

"Please", Sam pleaded but this only seemed to please X as he grabbed her wrists and started taping them together.

Sam tried to dislodge the older man as he straddled her hips whilst restraining her hands but found that he was too strong for her.

He laughed at her attempts to stop him and pushed his weight onto her harder.

"Get off me you creep", Sam screamed praying that Jack would get help.

X's face faltered for a second before he raised his finger to his lips as one does to a small child.

"Sssh, if someone hears you it'll ruin all my fun".

'Fun?!' Sam's eyes widened as she understood what he meant by this.

X having securely fastened her hand hands together tore off another strip of tape and put it over Sam's mouth stifling all her further outbursts and only allowed for mangled noises to escape as tears started leaking out of her eyes.

"Aww, don't cry Sam" he said faking a sympathetic tone. He then scoffed, "I'm sure a little slut like you will have no problem enjoying it".

He placed his hand on her face and started to stroke her cheek almost tentatively and his very touch seemed to burn her skin. She shook her head in an attempt to remove the horrible contact from her face.

A gleam of metal caught her eye and she stilled as X brought a pen knife out of his back pocket. Her eyes widened as he began to stroke the skin on her arm with the knife and she could feel how sharp it was as it glided across her skin.

The blade began a course up her arm and trailed down across her collar bone. X paused and smirked up at her.

"I hope you didn't like this top", as he brought the blade down and began to cut through her top. He sliced it all the way to the bottom of her top and cutting the top in two.

His gaze intensified as he set the knife down and spread the t-shirt revealing her breasts in a black bra.

He placed his rough hand on her stomach and her struggles restarted as his hands began travelling up her torso and then harshly grabbed one of her breasts. Sam squeaked in protest and closed her eyes to block out what was happening to her. They snapped open again as one hand went under her bra and squeezed her nipple.

"You like that don't you, you little slut", he sneered as Sam turned her head and began to cry, praying that this was only a nightmare and that she would wake up back home with Brooke.

She began to shiver as she felt the blade once again against her flesh as it cut her bra open and revealed her breasts.

She began to sob as X lowered his head to her left breast and his mouth began to tease her nipple. The truth was he wanted her to enjoy what he was doing to her because he knew that the better she felt, the more she would hate herself. And he wanted to break her because she wasn't the prize he wanted. The prize he wanted was her mother and he knew she would come looking for Sam eventually.

His mouth moved to the other neglected nipple and his tongue flicked out and licked it softly. He then smirked as he blew on it causing a muffled gasp from the restrained teen.

Sam couldn't believe this was happening to her, even more she couldn't believe her body was reacting this way.

She felt his hands moving up her legs and felt his fingertips graze along the top of her waistband. When they started to undo the button on her trousers she started to kick wildly against her captor she managed to hit him in the stomach.

While he crouched over in pain she used this as an opportunity to get to her feet but before she could even get one step towards the door his hands gripped her ankles and pulled her to the floor. X threw himself on top of her; one hand held her hands above her head and the other help the knife to her throat.

"Are you gonna try that again?" he whispered angrily. She frantically shook her head at the feel of the sharp metal at her throat.

He removed his hand from her wrists and she attempted to pull them down to cover her exposed front but he pulled them back up forcefully. So forcefully that pain shot down her spine causing her back to arch.

However when she did this Sam's leg pressed against something hard. A groan erupted from X's mouth and he then ground down against her leg.

"Hmm, now where was I?" saying that his hands reached back to the button on Sam's trousers. Sam trembled but was too afraid to attempt another escape.

He pulled her trousers down and off her legs. Sam attempted to squeeze her legs together in a last stitch, pathetic effort to ward him off.

He laughed at her action and forced her legs painfully apart. This time not even bothering with the knife he just grabbed her underwear and tore them off. Another muffled sob escaped Sam as her last defence was gone.

X threw the pants behind him and said, "I think I'll keep those".

He bent her legs up and hissed, "Do not move them".

Sam closed her eyes and tried to remember something good to distract her from the hands moving down her legs.

The USO show, Brooke just told me she would always keep me safe. The hands grazed over her hips. She gave up a baby for me. The hands glanced over the lips surrounding her special place. Brooke didn't even get rid of me when I ruined Peyton's wedding dress. The hands rubbed on a bundle of nerves that sent horrible shivers up her spine.

Her eyes snapped open and cry was muffled by the tape as the monster above her roughly pushed his fingers into her virgin hole. She threw her head back and cried as he started to pump his fingers in and out of her, all the while grinning at her pained expression.

He withdrew his fingers and sucked on them. Sam turned her head away in fear of being sick at this display. Her eyes widened as she heard the sound of a zipper right next to her head and turned around only to be looking directly at her tormentor's erection.

X reached his hand down and ripped the tape off of Sam's mouth but held her mouth close before she could utter a sound.

"Here's what's going to happen, you're going to suck me off and you're not going to utter a sound or I will make you hurt so badly you'll wish you were dead, but not before I kill that little slut Brooke Davis, you understand?".

Sam nodded tearfully and he smirked, "Good open wide".

Sam opened her mouth and X shoved his member into it, making her gag violently. Sam felt his hands in her hair as he began to push himself into her mouth.

He moaned and it sickened Sam's ears knowing she was pleasuring him, "Oh, you've got such a dirty little mouth, don't you, you little whore?"

This continued for several minutes until his movements began to become more erratic. He swiftly pulled out of her mouth and held his member tightly to prevent an early climax. Sam continued to gag at the horrible taste he left in her mouth.

"Damn, that mouth of yours is good", he sniggered as he moved back down to between her legs, Sam now unable to tear her gaze away, "but I would hate to deprive you of the big finish".

Sam began whimpering as she felt the head of his cock begin to push against her.

X leaned over her and whispered into her ear while covering her mouth, "Now, try not to scream".

With that he pushed harshly into her and she screamed into her hand. The pain she felt was almost unbearable as he started off thrusting at an incredibly fast pace. His hand left her mouth and instead pinned up her leg so he could thrust into her deeper.

Sam cried out as he only increased his pace all the while grunting and whispering things in her ear.

He began to gasp and Sam knew he was once again close to his peak but he suddenly pulled out of her and flipped her around onto her stomach. He rammed into her back passage and she was again started to cry out as a new wave of pain hit her.

Suddenly she was filled with horrible goo as he came inside her.

She began to sob as the realisation that she had just been raped washed over her.

X stood up smirking, "Don't pretend you didn't enjoy that you little slut".

He replaced the tape over her mouth just as the car of the woman he wanted pulled up outside his house.

X smirked, "It looks like your mommy came to find you".

He laughed as he picked her up and threw her into the closet and locked it. He knew he'd be back for her later but for now he had bigger fish to fry.