Hey. It's Asia. A lot has happened since I last uploaded, which was last year. Anyway, I no longer have a twitter account so if you have a suggestion or an idea, please leave a comment. If you want to bitch at my work, FUCK YOU! I do not own Victorious.

-In Jade's home movie theater-

Beck Oliver was sharing a seat with his girlfriend of 3 years, Jade West watching some horror film that Jade all but forced Beck to watch. "Oh, I just love movies about death and dispair." Jade said while stretching. "Yeah, it's nice to watch a movie about a girl being eaten alive by a zombie/dog hybrid." Beck replied.
Jade leaned closer to Beck and wrapped her arms around his waist. "So, do you want to watch another movie," Jade frowned,"Or do you have to go home?"

Beck's POV

"Jade, as much as I want to stay here with you and watch movies about...gore. I have to go home. I'm already an hour late." I stood up and pulled her up with me.
"See you in the morning?" Jade rolled her eyes and tried to walk around me. I grabbed her by her elbow and kissed her softly on the lips. "Don't be angry. I love you."
Jade smiled at me and kissed me again. "I'll see you in the morning." She said.

I got home about 15 minutes later. Not even bothering to alert my mom and my stepdad of my presence, I stepped into my RV and tried to make it look like I had been there for a while. I took off my school clothes and put my pajamas on. I ran my hand through my hair to mess it up a little. I was just about to get into bed when I heard a loud pounding on my door. "Beck..." I heard my drunk stepdad, Roger yell. "open this damn door. Didn't I tell you to be home by 9:00." He pounded on the door again. I hesitated opening the door, in fear of being met by his fist or a beer bottle to the head. I opened it slowly and let him in. "What do you want, Roger."
He smirked at me. "You should know taht by now. Anyways, I thought I told you to be here by 9:00."

"There was an accident on my way home from the library." I replied. Actually, the accident is why I was at Jade's house. We were going to go the beach after school but the street was blocked off by a bad wreck in front of the library. I don't want to tell him that I was with Jade because he doesn't know that I have a girlfriend and I'm gonna make sure that it stays that way. Who know what that sick freak will try to do to her.

"There was an accident 15 years ago when you were born. When I tell you be here by 9:00, I except you to here by 7:00. Tell your little boyfriend that you have to tend to MY needs, first. But, if you don't want to compromise. I have no problem asking your sister. She's only nine years old, she won't be as hard-headed as you."
He smirked evilly. I tried my best not to puke. "Why don't you go to your wife, then? Isn't that why you married her in the first place?" Roger just laughed."You mean Diane? That stupid woman. I only married her because she got pregnant and I got to move to a mansion in the middle of L.A. Plus..." He stepped closer to me. "What about us? I like what we got going on. Don't you?" I turned my head to save my nose from his foul breath. "Leave me alone." I mumbled.

He grabbed my chin and turned my head back around. "Oh, I love it when you're sassy." I pushed his hand away. "Keep your hands off of me." He pressed him body into mine and the wall behind me. "Don't get tough with me. I just want to have a little fun. Now, get into position...or I'll just ask your sister." "No, don't you ever touch her. If you touch her, I'll kill you." I almost growled. "Don't worry. She's no use to me, as long as you obey the rules." He stepped to me and slid his hand over my torso and down to the waistline of my pajamas. I flinched a little but I tried to force myself to not do anything as he slid them down. As he kissed my neck, I closed my eyes and tried not to think about what was going to happen next.

Jade's POV

I jumped awake. For some reason, I got an overwhelming feeling that told me that Beck was hurt. I remembered that he texted me when he pulled into his driveway and that he had no reason to leave his house at this time of night. I just ignored the feeling and went back to sleep. Praying in my head that Beck was okay.

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