So fucked- the Loving Annabelle alternate ending

Rating NC-17/R for Language and Violence

Warnings: contains explicit content of rape and abuse. MAY TRIGGER!

Author's Note (Sorry started this last year): I feel like being the little b that could so I'm going to write a Loving Annabelle story on Simone and Emaculata after she comes in to see that Simone has on no shirt and Annabelle is in the room which is going to seem less important by the second. I'm going to skip the whole Simone and Annabelle waking up and putting on their clothes and Kat asking Emaculata to go and check on them.

Simone is almost finished putting on her clothes. She just has to finish fixing her pants and put on her shirt. Then, all of a sudden, the door busts open to show a shocked Mother Emaculata. Simone clasps the shirt to her chest.

"Simone!" Mother Emaculata yells.

Simone backs up to the foot of the bed scared. Flashing back to when she was 16. Mother Emaculata walks in front of her. Panic is on her face. She wants to run but can't. Simone is shaking. Annabelle looks on confused. Simone starts begging her not to do it with her hands in front of her. Annabelle expects that she means not to hit her but… Emaculata pushes Simone on the bed. Annabelle is confused in what to do in this situation. Emaculata tells her to stand against the wall. She does so facing the bed. Simone looks like a little broken child. Slowly, the pieces are fitting together in Annabelle's mind. Simone is still begging.

Emaculata then says, "What did I tell you about this. Don't you remember what your punishment was last time? Don't you remember Amanda?"

At the sound of her name Simone cringed. Annabelle started to think about the letter Amanda wrote.

S- I know you will not understand why I did this, but one day I hope you can forgive me...and soon forget me.
I've tried to find happiness, but darkness seems to find me and I can't breathe.
You were always the strong one.
I'm sorry.
-A

"Please, I'm sorry, please, don't do it again." Simone said.

"You should have thought about that before you decided to sleep with Annabelle."

"No, but please. I love her. She is everything to me."

Annabelle smiled.

"Oh really, Well, maybe you will remember better if I do it to her then."

"No, please don't. I'm sorry. I'll never do it again."

"No. You won't."

Emaculata started kissing her eventually sticking her tongue down her throat causing Simone to choke.

"No. None of that."

Simone relaxed a little so she wouldn't make choking sounds. Simone was squirming, but Emaculata kept going. Then, she slid her hand down and unbuttoned Simone's pants. Now, Simone was crying and begging for her to stop. It took everything in Annabelle not to grab and stop Emaculata from hurting her, but she knew she couldn't. Emaculata put her hand into Simone's pants and watched Simone's reaction for a few seconds before pulling down her pants. Simone was trying to push her off but was having no luck. When Emaculata pulled down Simone's underwear, Simone looked like she might just die. Annabelle felt like she was about to puke when Emaculata put her fingers in Simone.

Simone was whimpering, crying, and begging for her to stop but Emaculata wouldn't stop. Annabelle was shaking and crying. Suddenly, Simone looked over at Annabelle. After seeing the look on her face, Simone was fighting Emaculata every step of the way. Sadly, as soon as she started Emaculata moved roughly. She let out a scream in pain but she kept fighting. Annabelle watched Simone as she fought hearing her screams and words of cessation but to no validation. Eventually, Simone started losing energy and power and became submissive. Annabelle looked on at her exhausted soul mate with tears in her eyes.

"Please! Stop!",Simone screamed.

Still to no avail.

Simone screamed as she came but Emaculata didn't stop actually she moved faster.

"No! Please! Stop! No More! No More!"

Simone came again and then fell heavily to the bed.

"That was for the number of times you have disobeyed me like this."

Once she was done with Simone, Emaculata pulled up Simone's pants and underwear. Simone curled up into a ball on the bed. All Annabelle wanted to do at that moment was comfort her. Emaculata then walked over to a shaking Annabelle. She asked her,

"Did you like the show?"

Emaculata then touched Annabelle's face softly, slowly sliding her hands lower over Annabelle's chest and down to her thigh feeling Annabelle shake more than she was before. Watching Annabelle cry as she softly slid her fingers along the bare half of Annabelle's thigh. She slowly slid her hand up under Annabelle's dress clad thigh and across Annabelle's lace panties. She slid her fingers under the top of them, licked her lips and heard Annabelle whimper. She slid her fingers down feeling wetness on her fingers. Annabelle groaned.

"I see you did."

She then slid 2 fingers into her.

"Stop! Please."

"But you were enjoying yourself."

Emaculata then curled her fingers making Annabelle gasp.

"I told you not to touch her.", Simone growled.

"But she's all wet and wanting."

Emaculata then backhands her.

"I told you never to talk to me that way!"

Simone backed away and looked at Annabelle. She was crying with her hands on Emaculata's wrist trying to pull her fingers out. Emaculata then pushed hard into Annabelle as she swiped her thumb over her clit. Annabelle's breath caught with a pained expression on her face. She then breathed out a

"Please stop."

"Do you really want me too? What would you do if I stopped now? I mean you're so hot and wet right now your soaking my hand, so now what?"

She then swiped her thumb over her clit again feeling Annabelle tense. As she looked at Simone she brought Annabelle to the edge. She said,

"You know what? I think I'm done here."

But as she started to pull out Annabelle's body started to betray her as her body started to tighten around Emaculata's fingers.

"So you really don't want me to stop."

All Annabelle could do is let out a ragged breath. Emaculata pushed deep into Annabelle and simultaneously swiped her thumb over Annabelle's clit. And with that Annabelle whimpered and shuddered as she came. Emaculata held onto Annabelle until she had her bearings. Then she took her fingers out and brought her fingers to her mouth and licked them clean, then flashed an evil smile.

"Wow! You are better than Amanda. In more ways than one."

At least you stayed standing.

She then walked out and went back to the lunch room. Collin's hid from her view as she walked through the door. Annabelle then dropped to her knees beside the bed holding her head repeatedly whispering,

"What did I do?"

Collins then walked over to Annabelle. She had been watching them since Simone was pushed on the bed. She followed Emaculata after she went to check on Annabelle and Ms. Bradley. She wanted to make sure they were alright though she got more then she bargained for. She then softly rubbed Annabelle's shoulder softly and comfortingly whispering in her ear,

"It's not your fault. She raped you."

Annabelle then said in a childish voice,

"But I came. I mean I cheated on Simone, in front of her."

"You didn't cheat. You didn't want her to touch you, right?"

"Uh-hum. "And you said stop, right?"

"Yeah."

"Then you didn't cheat or do anything wrong. You don't think that Ms. Bra- Simone cheated on you, right? I mean she came."

"Nuh-uh. She would never cheat on me."

"Then why is it different than you?"

"I should've stopped her. I should've been stronger. I didn't even protect her. I couldn't save Simone."

"You did what you could and what was best at that time. It's going to be ok. Everything is going to get better." Annabelle then turned and fell into her embrace. Within seconds she lost her control and wept in Collins arms. When she had finally gained control of herself she said,

"Collins, what are you doing here?"

"I'm just here to help."

"Thanks."

"It's no problem."

Annabelle tried to get up but the pain was unbearable at that moment Collins slid her hands around Annabelle and picked her up and brought her over to lie next to Simone. Within 2 minutes, Simone looked at Annabelle and immediately held Annabelle tightly begging,

"Please don't leave me. Please don't leave me."

"I won't."

"Will you leave me like Amanda did?"

"No. Never."

Then she held her till they both fell asleep.