The room was spinning around Erin. She felt like was going to be sick. She was lying in Kel's bed. She heard the bedroom door open. She turned her head to see Kel's brother, Marcel, come into the room. He sat on the bed and ran a hand through her hair.

She wanted to ask him what he was doing. When she opened her mouth no words came out.

"Shh," he said getting under the blankets with her.

His hands were on her. She knew he wasn't supposed to be doing it. She knew she was supposed to do something but she wasn't sure what it was. He unzipped the light jacket she was wearing. He slipped it off her and threw it on the floor.

Erin was grateful for that. She had felt like she was so hot. Next came her shirt. It quickly joined her jacket on the floor.

"Marcel..." Erin finally whimpered.

"Yes Erin?" he asked making quick work of her bra.

"...hum..." she said giving a little laugh.

She had very little idea of what was going on. All she knew was she was still so hot. Marcel was cooling her down. Yet...yet...something about it didn't feel right. Erin closed her eyes tight.

He kicked off the blanket and threw them onto the floor. The young girl moaned when the cool air hit her. In less than a minute he had her undressed. She looked so amazing. Such a young beautiful creature. Her eyes were pressed tight and she was moaning. Those sounds were like music to his ears. He slipped off his pants. He lifted her legs and positioned himself. He pressed in.

"Marcel!" she screamed as pain ripped through her.

"Sh," he said kissing her cheek. "The pain will go away soon."

Erin didn't know how to feel about what was happening. There was pain but it quickly became easy to ignore. There was some pleasure. It was over before she really had a chance to take it it in. She cried out again as he pulled out.

"Thank you darling," he said kissing her. "Don't worry. I used a condom."

Erin simply moaned before she fell asleep. He covered her back up, grabbed his clothes, and left the room.

Casper floating invisible up down and the street. He had only been to Kel's house once before and he was having a hard time finding the house. He was very excited when he finally located the place. He floated through the house and tried to find a sign of Erin.

He Kel sitting in the living room watching TV. Casper thought that was odd. It wasn't even seven o'clock. It wouldn't be like Erin to already be asleep. He drifted up stairs looking for Erin. He found her in Kel's room.

She was asleep in the bed and she looked unharmed. He frowned when he saw her clothes on the floor next to her. Erin was a neat girl. It wouldn't be like her to change of bed and throw the clothes on the floor.

He sat down on the bed and shook her.

"Erin," he said. "Its Casper. Are you OK?"

"Casper?" Erin moaned.

She rolled her and looked at him. Her eyes were red and it looked like she had been crying.

"What's wrong?" Casper asked. "Why are you crying?"

"You were right," she said tears flowing down her face. "This was a very bad idea. They put something in my pot. They had to have. Marcel...Marcel..."

She began to cry so hard she couldn't make words. Casper pulled her into his arms and held her close.

"Do you want me to get Uncle Stretch and Kat?" he asked. "Do you need help?"

"No don't tell them," she said drying her eyes with the sheets. "If I tell them I was doing drugs they'll kill me. If I tell them what Marcel did Dad will kill him for sure."

"What exactly did Marcel do?" Casper questioned.

He had a good idea but he wanted to know for sure. He didn't want to jump to conclusions.

"He... he came while I was high...and we had sex," Erin said not looking him in the eye.

"Was it just sex?" Casper asked. "Or rape? Those are two different things."

"I never asked him to stop," Erin said.

It was the truth but not really. She was so high she had really didn't know what was going on.

"You want me to just leave you here?" he asked. "I don't want to. I want you come home with me."

"I'll be along," Erin said. "There is no way I'm staying here."

"You mean that?" he asked.

"Of course," she said. "I just to clean myself up."

Casper nodded and headed for the door.

"Not a word to anyone," Erin said before he reached the door. "I'll tell my parents when I'm ready but not yet."

Casper simply nodded before walking out of the room. He had no idea what to do. If he had told Uncle Stretch about Erin using drugs she wouldn't have been raped. He wouldn't have let her out of the house. If he didn't tell him again it then it could happen again. He had no clue what to do as he headed home.

Erin pulled on her clothes and grabbed her back. She wanted to get out of there and never come back. She ran down the stairs. Kel was in the kitchen. She looked at her in surprise.

"Are you OK?" Kel asked. "What's wrong?"

"You know very well what is wrong," Erin snapped. "How could you do this to me?"

"What are you talking about?" her friend asked.

"You losers put something in that pot," Erin explained. "I know you did. I was so messed up. You did this just so Marcel could..."

"Could what?" Kel asked with wide eyes.

"Fuck me," Erin said. "He fucked me!"

Kel couldn't believe what she was hearing. It wasn't like Erin to swear. She had to be kidding. There was no way her brother would do that.

"Don't pretend you didn't know about this," Erin said with a snort.

"I swear!" Kel said tears in her eyes. "I would never have got you high just so he could have his way with you."

Erin wanted to believe Kel but she just couldn't. She had a feeling Kel was telling the truth.

"I was a virgin," Erin said tears in her eyes. "You just don't understand how upset I am. I was taught to wait."

"I know," Kel said putting an arm around her. "I know. But don't be too hard on yourself. You aren't to blame. Kind of like what happened to your mom."

"What do you mean?" she said trying to stop the tears.

"You mean you don't know?" Kel asked with a frown.

"Know what?" the crying girl asked.

"Your mom got pregnant by this loser guy and your 'dad' was kind enough to take you as his own," Kel explained. "She messed up and her life turned out great. Don't be too hard on yourself."

"What?" Erin cried. "But...my birth certificate says Oran McFadden."

"Of course," she said still hugging her. "Your real dad gave up his rights before you were born."

"How do you know this?" she demanded.

"My dad is a lawyer," she said. "I remember seeing something about it in a file. I saw it when he was packing. My Mom made me promise not to tell you."

"You're lying!" Erin screamed. "My mother wouldn't sleep with some jerk and get knocked up. My dad is my dad. I'm going home! I'm going to tell them about you! Marcel! And I'm going to tell them about the lies your are shoving down my throat!"

Erin ran out of the room and slammed the door behind her.