AN: Another new story? Blasphemy! Well, might as well enjoy it.
Chapter One: The Attack
The night started out so innocently. Nora went out with some of her friends from her job after a stressful day to help her unwind. That was something that she did on occasion of course. She was having a good time, and then she met someone from her past. An old boyfriend to be specific, and his name was Charles Andrews. She recognized him due to his really long black hair. She greeted him, and they talked about the old days. As Nora sat there talking to him, she soon realized that something was off about him. Soon enough, she found herself in a trance, and found herself being carried off by Charles. She tried to scream for help, but her throat was unable to make any sounds. All she remembers was being thrown onto a dark cold floor...
Her new location was a vacant warehouse, she looked around, and saw that her clothes were torn up, and her wallet was right beside her, as was her cell phone. She saw that her money and ID was gone, but an eerie note was right there, and there was enough lite so the note was visible enough to read.
Nice night. If you tell anyone about this, I'll kill your family.
Charles.
Nora didn't know if he meant it, but she knew that with all of the things that were happening, now wasn't the time to tempt fate. She opened her cell phone, and dialed Melissa's number.
"Melissa? It's me Nora. I need your help. I've been raped."
Melissa arrived no sooner than twenty minutes to the location that Nora was. For some reason she got an anonymous tip that there was a female in this location, and the fact that Nora called her not so much as a minute afterwards only cemented her suspicions as who this victim was. Melissa walked into the warehouse, and heard soft crying coming from a locked room. She took out her sidearm, and shot off the big lock. She saw Nora lying in a heap on the ground, covered by nothing but a dirty blanket.
"Shit, I have to get you out of here." Melissa said. She scooped her up, and helped her out to her car.
Melissa sat in her car as she was driving towards the hospital with Nora, face bruised up, sitting right beside her. Melissa kind of knew what had happened, but she wanted Nora to tell her.
"Nora, tell me what happened." Melissa said, breaking the silence.
" Well," Nora began, "I was out with friends, then I met an old boyfriend of mine named Charles Andrews. We were talking, and all of a sudden, I felt weird. I felt like I was going to pass out, and then I did. The next thing I can remember I woke up, and I was in this room with enough light to see that someone has went through my stuff, my purse was rifled through, and this note was left behind by Charles saying that if I told anyone what had happened, he would kill my family."
"Well, you do know that the club is involved in this, you know." Melissa said. "It won't take long for word of this to reach the Flames, not after we reach the hospital.
"No Hospital." Nora said quickly. "If I go there, they are going to find out what really happened."
"Well, what in the hell do you suggest that I do?" Melissa asked. "You need medical attention, and I can't leave you in your current state that you are in."
"Well then, do you know a nurse that owes you a favor?" Nora asked.
"Yeah, I do." Melissa answered. "But boy is this going to come back and bite me."
Melissa took out here cell phone, and hit the speed dial on it. After about a few seconds of ringing, a female answered on the other end.
"Ronnie. It's me. Look, I have a friend here in really bad shape. She can't go to the hospital, and I need someone with your skills to help patch her up." Melissa said.
"Alright, thanks. We're heading over there now." Melissa said, hanging up the phone. She let out a deep breath as she turned her car around.
Melissa stood in a corner, and watched as Ronnie began to finish patching up Nora. Nora noticed that there were familiar pictures of a certain blonde man and Ronnie hanging up everywhere.
"You're Jack's sister, aren't you?" Nora asked her.
"Yeah." Ronnie said. "I am his little sister. I help him out when I can."
"Great, are you going to tell the club what has happened to me?" Nora said. Ronnie took a step back, and looked at Melissa, who shook her head no.
"I'm not." Ronnie smiled. He took a step back, and pulled Melissa into a corner.
"That is the best I can do, but we need to get her to a hospital." Ronnie said.
"Well, if we do that, we can't make it obvious that she was raped." Melissa said.
"But how are you going to do that?" Ronnie asked Melissa.
"Look, stay here and keep looking after Nora. I'll handle the story telling." Melissa said, walking out the front door.
Melissa found Nora's car, and decided that the best story to match her wounds would be a car accident. Melissa drove her car to a location that would be close to where Nora would take the route home. Melissa saw a barrier, gave the car a little bit of speed, and let it travel into the barricade, it gave the car a significant amount of damage, and that left Melissa satisfied.
"Wow, what a great day to be alive." Melissa told herself.
AN: Well, keep reading to find out what happens next!