Chapter One

Note: This is as if the last season was season nine but with Kevin as a stay-at-home dad. And it is based off a video I made on youtube fanfiction won't let me put the link for some reason so if you want to watch the video you're going to have to go to my page and hit the link to my youtube videos:)

Chapter One

Like a Broken Doll

Lucy rubbed her throbbing head she was exhausted. She'd had a very tough day at work and her head had begun to pound about an hour ago. She hadn't refilled her little pill container that she keep Tylenol and other medication, so she couldn't take a Tylenol to help relive it until she got home. She looked out the window it was beginning to get dark. Her dad hadn't come into today because he had the flu; they both were ministers at the Glen Oak Community Church. Usually everything was divided between them but today she'd been on her own. She didn't know how her dad had been able to do this job alone. It had seemed so easy when she was a child but when she began to grow into a teen she began to see how hard but amazing and fulfilling it was for her dad. She'd decided to go into the ministry her senior year of high school, so far it had been the best decision she'd made in her entire life besides marrying her husband Kevin of course.

The phone rang she quickly picked up and heard her husband's voice. Kevin was a retired policeman and stayed at home with their two year old daughter, Savannah who was the light of her life.

"I know I'm late." Lucy said as she began to gather her stuff up from around the office, "I got caught up here. It's been hard today with dad gone and I have an awful headache."

"I'll get out a Tylenol for you and I'll start a bath for you." Kevin said.

"You always know just what I need." Lucy said smiling, "I love you, Kevin."

"I love you too." Kevin said, "Now stop finding stuff to do and get home."

"Alright, alright, I'm coming." Lucy said and hung up. She grabbed her purse off her desk and her coat off the rack.

The parking lot was darker than usual the lamp was obviously broken. She needed to remember to call Lou, one of the deacons and tell him that it needed to be replaced. Lucy began to dig through her purse for her keys. She really needed to organize it, it had began to seem like it was alive, and it seemed to swallow her stuff up whole.

"Gottcha." Lucy said pulling out her keys finally. She began to try and unlock her car when she got a chilling feeling and she dropped them. Quickly she picked them up and unlocked her door. She didn't even notice him until his arm reached around her and she felt a handkerchief being pushed against her mouth. She tried to fight him off but the drug on the cloth was too strong and she began to doze off. She felt his icy cold cruel lips against her forehead and heard him say before she drifted completely off, "Damage."

Lucy began to drift in and out of conscientious, she felt him begin to rip off her clothing, she wanted to fight back but she had no strength. She prayed but she felt him pull off her underwear and she knew what was coming next and she couldn't stop it. After he was done he left her their beaten behind the church next to the garbage cans. She lay on the ground like a broken doll.

Kevin had gotten out the Tylenol and placed it in a bathroom Dixie cup with a glass of water for Lucy. He'd gone into the bathroom and started the bath water. He added Lucy favorite bath salts that made the room smell of lavender and honey. Lucy used the salts rarely but she always smelled of lavender and honey. He never understood why that was but he loved that scent more than life it's self. He turned off the water and headed into their bedroom to collect candles to light in the bathroom for her. After he set up candles around the room, he went back into their room and lay down on the bed to rest until Lucy got home. He'd already fed Savannah and put her to bed with her favorite movie Beauty and the Beast.

Two hours later Kevin awoke to the phone ringing and the bath water was cold, the candles had burnt out, and the Tylenol still sat on the counter next to a glass of water.