This takes place in the "Prome" episode. (Who the hell would call it a prome? That's stupid. ) Well either way, Tori pissed me off, and this is what I thought as my personal ending. In other words, Tori needs to learn to stop being a bitch that gets whatever she wants, and this is her consequence.

Disclaimer: Not now, or every will I own Victorious. If I did, Tori would be in the hospital, 24/7, dying.

"And the prom king is…..Doug the Diaper Guy!" Tori yelled way to fast.

"What? What? NO!" Jade screamed as Doug cheered and picked her up. Obviously, the voting was rigged.

Jade wouldn't admit it, but something about Doug scared her. Running through the halls in his arms with a freakish sidekick nearby made it worse. Once they stepped foot in the janitor's closet, she tensed up. Tori had no idea what she had just done.

"Please let me out! Get away from me!" Jade cried in fear.

"Don't worry babe. You're safe," Doug said.

"No. No I'm not! Let me out! Get the hell away from me!"

"I'll make this a prom you'll never forget, or remember."

Doug ripped his fake diaper off, just like a baby, and yanked Jade's dress off as she was held down by Rico. She knew what was going to happen, but the words "Or remember" stuck with her.

"No. No! Please!" begged a scared Jade.

"Hell no! You're doing just fine."

And so he proceeded. Jade's black bra and underwear went flying across the room. Tears covered her checks as Dog ran his all over her. Slowly, he snuck his middle finger into her.

"No! Please. I'll, I'll do anything but-"Jade started until Doug slapped her with his other hand.

"Rico? You tapping this?"

"Yes boss," Rico replied, holding a video camera.

"Oh my God. No!" Jade screamed. Why did Beck have to go to Canada this weekend? Another finger went in her and pumped in and out, in and out. Her juice trickled out, so it was Doug's decency to lick her up.

"Enough of this," Doug said to her. "Come on. On your knees. Now!"

This night could not get worse. Jade proceeded to do as he said, since she noticed that when his diaper came off, so did a gun. Doug moaned, which was such a devilish sound.

"Okay girl, lay down. Go!"

Jade lay down on her back. Doug pulled out at knife from Rico's pocket and started to scrape it down Jade's thigh. She screamed in pain, but that made him cut deeper. Doug cut across her stomach, and then through the knife across the room.

"Don't worry baby. This will only hurt a lot."

Doug slammed himself into Jade with much force. She jolted some as uncontrollable juices leaked out of her. Grossly, Rico zoomed in on that.

"Come on girl! Is that best you got?" Doug screeched.

"G-go away. Please!"

Doug punched Jade.

"Did I ask you to talk?"

Jade stayed silent. One more punch was thrown. "Well! Did I?" he yelled again.

"N-no." Jade whispered as she cried.

"You know what? You squirm too much. "Doug said as he pulled out. He walked across the closet and grabbed the knife. He stabbed her chest, once, twice, three times until her eyes closed and her screams stopped. Then he completely mangled her up.

"Come on Rico!" Doug yelled slipping into his diaper and grabbing his weapons. "Let's run!"

They left her there. Dead. Cold. For hours she laid there until Tori came in to look for a mop for spilled punch as she cleaned up.

"Oh my God! Jade?" she screamed. Then she realized what she did. And how she had to tell Beck.

Jade West was dead. And there was nothing that could be done.

Okay. This was sad. I know. I feel bad because I really love Jade. And Beck. Especially together. But hey, this is just a one-shot. Unless you want differ. But I don't so tell me what you want.

~TrustInYou