Chapter 3-Nobody's POV

Okay, thanks for reading guys! I'm glad you like this. As I said, this chapter is basically a flashback, to explain what happened to Caitlin.

Caitlin looked at Spencer, took a deep breath, and finally started talking.

-Flashback-

It was a warm afternoon, and field hockey practice had just finished.

Caitlin Hastings was leaving with her friends, but a voice stopped her.

"Caitlin? Can you come here for a moment please?"

The girl raised an eyebrow. Why would the coach want to talk to her? Alright, it was not only the coach. It was her sister's boyfriend -erm,husband. And it was also the man her other sister thought was a murderer. Yeah, it wasn't just the coach.

"What is it?"

"I wanted to talk to you. Why isn't Spencer here today?"

"Uh, she's sick. That's all? Can I go now?" Caitlin answered, upset.

Why did he care, anyway? He wanted to hear that Spencer was dead? That she had move to Siberia? Seriously. This guy was the most annoying and sketchy person Caitlin had ever met. Besides her parents. And, oh yeah, Ali.

Ian spoke again, taking the girl out of her thoughts:

"No. I actually wanted to ask you some things."

" About what?"

Okay, this was getting pretty weird. Ian and Caitlin barely spoke at home, they never talked about serious things but he knew she was in Spence's side. But, what about her could interest him? She didn't have any information, other than what Spencer had told her, and there was no way she would tell Ian about it.

"Um, alright? What is it?"

"Do you know what Spencer thinks about me?"

"W-What do you mean?"

"You know what I mean" Ian replied, with a weird look on his face. "Or Miss Sherlock hasn't shared her thoughts with you?"

Caitlin stood still, not knowing what she should say. She wasn't going to betray Spencer. She couldn't just run away from Ian.

"Talk, Watson. I know you know."

Damn. Damn damn damn. There was no way out.

"You know what I know. She thinks you killed Ali, she thinks you're acting suspect..."

"And... what do you think?" He said, looking into her eyes. Caitlin couldn't lie. Not now. She didn't feel like lying.

"What I think? I think she may be right. Or wrong. I don't know Ian, seriously."

"Do you believe her or not?" He asked again, with anger in his voice.

Now Caitlin was scared. What was his problem?

"Um Ian I don't think this is the place, to discuss this. I... I should get going."

Caitlin walked as fast as she could to the locker room, scared, a little angry and most of all, confused. Why did he care? She was a fourteen year-old, who had no evidence against him, and no reasons to search for it... At least that was what was in his head. Caitlin actually believed Spencer, but she wasn't 100% sure of everything.

Anyway, he should ask Spencer, not her. It made no sense.

While Caitlin thought about this, a loud noise made her look up from her locker. Suddenly, Ian appeared by her side.

"W-What the hell are you doing here? This is the girls' locker room Ian..."

"I know."

"Then get out" Cait replied, angry.

"Why should I?"

"Because, you're in the girls room and you're invading my privacy, and because I want you to leave."

"Oww, beware girl, don't talk to me that way. You should respect me."

"Do you respect me?" She asked, ironically.

Ian gave her a sharp look.

"Watch your attitude, you nosy little bitch. Don't mess with me, you don't want to know what I'm capable of."

He cornered Caitlin, who was more and more scared.

"Ian? What are you doing?"

"I am just making sure you stay out of my way. I don't need more trouble."

Caitlin felt his hands on her arms, paralyzing her.

"Okay okay I won't say anything you're innocent I won't bother you Ian please let me go!"

Ian's features softened a little bit. Caitlin felt a tiny wave of hope, but the feeling went away went Ian slapped her.

"What are you doing? Why?"

She waited for the next slap, but unexpectedly, Ian caressed her lips, softly.

"What the hell?"

"I'm sorry for that slap, Caitlin... I hurt your beautiful face..."

The girl pulled away quickly, startled. She tried to walk towards the door, but Ian yanked her arm and put her against the cold wall.

"Not so fast, darling..."

He caressed Caitlin's face, went back to her lips, then to her neck, shoulders, arms, hips. Caitlin was paralyzed. She finally moved and tried to push Ian away.

"Stop it! What are you doing?!"

"Getting my third trophy." He answered, as he pulled her hair out of her face.

"W-what?"

"I had Melissa. I had Spencer. And I want you. And I always get what I want."

Tears ran across Caitlin's face. She completely understood. They were alone. In the locker room. He could do whatever he wanted to do.

"Ian... no... please no..." She begged, while he pushed her against the wall.

He started to take off Caitlin's shirt, and tried to kiss her.

"Don't touch me! Stay away from me!"

"Shut up! And don't try to escape!"

"Stop! Why are you doing this?"

"You deserve it and you know it little bitch!"

Caitlin cried harder. This couldn't be happening. Not to her, not with him. She asked herself what was she going to say to her parents, her friends, Spencer, and most of all Melissa. There was no way she could believe her.

And what if -oh no!- Ian... got her pregnant?

Interrupting Caitlin's thoughts, Ian kissed her hard. Then he tried to pull down her shorts.

"Leave me alone! Stoooooooop!"

Ian was holding her arms so tightly that his nails had pierced her skin. There was blood in her arms, her legs, her face (Ian had hurt her a lot). But the girl knew this was nothing compared to the pain she was going to endure when her brother-in-law would...

Suddenly, something reacted in Caitlin's head. There was no way she was going to let him do that. It took most of her energy, but she finally raised a leg and kicked him. Right on the spot.

Ian moaned in pain. He released Caitlin's body for a moment, and she managed to get to the door. It was locked, but the key was still there. Ian got up, an angry look on his face. Caitlin opened the door and ran until she got out of school. Crying, scared, she took a deep breath and started running again to get home.

-End of flashback-

Spencer looked at her sister, her eyes wide. Caitlin had just finished to tell the story, and now she was lying on her bed,crying and she could barely speak. She couldn't bear to relive it.

Spencer immediately hugged her sister, softly caressing her.

"Oh my God... Oh Cait... I'm so so sorry..."

Caitlin hugged back Spencer, tighter.

"What am I going to do now?" She said, between sobs.

Spencer closed her eyes, not knowing what to say. She whispered soothing words, trying to make her sister feel better, feel safe. Deep down, both of them knew it wasn't going to be that easy. Specially with Ian home...

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