Chapter 1

Author: LexysCPD
Words: 1,004
Disclaimer: Don't own One Tree Hill.
Author's Note: This is set during 3X14, All Tomorrow's Parties. What if she couldn't get away from Travis? The beginning is what happened, the rest is mine.

Updated: August 21, 2014

Brooke Davis rushed through the club, looking for her model, Solaris. She walked up to Travis, a man that she is working with, to ask him if he had seen her.

Brooke looked at him, and nervously said, "Hey Travis, have you seen Solaris? I lost her."

"She's in the V.I.P. room," he told her, not really caring.

"No. I was just in there," Brooke responded, not believing him.

"Not that one. The real V.I.P. room," he told her, annoyed. "Upstairs." He nodded towards the direction. Brooke walked passed him, towards the V.I.P. room.

Brooke walked through the beads, and started to call out for her model. She walked over unconscious people, a little confused.

"Brooke?" she heard Solaris call out weakly.

Brooke put down a cup she was holding on a table and saw down next to the fifteen year old. "Are you okay?"

Solaris looked slight confused, but answered anyways. "I just snorted too much 'H'. I-I'll be fine in a minute."

Travis walked behind Brooke and sat down on the side of her.

Brooke could not believe what she was hearing. "As in heroin?"

"Oh look," Travis said, sitting behind Brooke. "The princess fell off her pony." He laughed, as Solaris lost consciousness.

Brooke turned to Travis and asked, "Is she okay?"

"She's more than okay, sweetie. Trust me," he answered in a know it all voice.

A woman sat down next to and stroked her hair. "You're so pretty."

"Isn't she?" Travis said, trying to be seductive. He then ran his hand on Brooke's arm, as he leaned forward.

"Whoa. Hey, I'm only seventeen," Brooke told him when she felt his hand on her.

"Didn't know you were so old, sweetie," he told her, "I thought you were more Solaris' age."

"That's disgusting," she told him, appalled by what he had told her.

"Watch yourself, little girl," he threatened. "You're swimming in the deep end now." He reached over to stroke her cheek, but she pushed his hand away.

Brooke stood up and moved away. She walked away and rushed through the hall. She turned the corner and leaned against the wall.

She sighed, as she tried to keep her tears in. Brooke called a cab, wanting to go to her hotel room, and sleep it off. She also wanted to pack her things and go to her friends.

Her cab driver, Daoud, helped her decide what she wanted to do. He helped her decide to go. She rushed to her hotel room, and packed her things. She hears a knock on her door. She opened it and Travis barges in. Brooke is confused and scared when she notices him take his shirt off.

"What are you doing?" Brooke asked, as she moved back, ready to flee from the room.

Travis smiled a drunken smile. He rushed to her and pulled her from the door. She yelped in surprise. He then decided to push her onto the bed. She tried to stand up, but Travis used his body weight to keep her down. She opened her mouth to scream for help, but it seemed like Travis had thought of everything, because he shoved a rag into her mouth.

Brooke screamed through the rag, as she fought against him. He pushed her skirt up and pulled her panties down. She tried to fight harder, but he just laughed.

Brooke heard someone enter and close the door. Brooke looked over, hoping they would help. The person was the woman from earlier. She was smiling, as she stared at Brooke.

"You're so beautiful. You were asking for it, the moment you walk into the show. You wore this just for me, you know you did," he whispered into her ear, the stench of alcohol taking over her senses.

Brooke felt her tears stream down from the sides of her face. She fought against Travis, and tried to scream loudly. She was able to get one of her arms free from under him, but the woman grabbed it. She pulled her hand to the dashboard and tied it there.

Travis moved off of her and pulled down his pants and boxers. Brooke closed her eyes, as she felt him move against her. She let out a whimper when she felt him move into her.

"Just like I thought," he whispered, placing a kiss on Brooke's cheek.

She let her mind wander, thinking about a good moment. Any moment, away from the one she was in.

She was brought back to reality when she felt something cold on her chest. She opened it to see the woman cut her shirt. In a matter of seconds, she was naked in front to the two intruders.

"Perfect, just like I thought," the woman whispered, as she ran her finger down her chest.

She asked them to let her free. She begged through the rag for them to stop, but neither listened. The woman removed the rag and replaced it with her mouth. Brooke fought against She couldn't believe she was being raped by a man and a woman.

Brooke bit the woman's lip, causing her to move back. Travis saw it and punched Brooke.

The seventeen year old gasped in pain. New tears were triggered, as she felt the stinging pain. Travis didn't stop on with her face.

The last thing Brooke remembered was Travis' laughter.

One Tree Hill

Brooke moaned, as she slowly woke up. Her whole body hurt, as she came too. She moved her arm, but found it tied to the dashboard. Everything came flooding back. She couldn't breath, as she remembered being raped, being beaten, being used.

Brooke moved to set her arm free, before covering her body with a blanket. She curled up and cried. She screamed into the blanket, as she remembered what had just happened.

She closed her eyes, not wanting to move. She didn't want to think about what had happened. She did not want to believe that it had happened. She just wanted the nightmare to be over.