WARNING** THIS CHAPTER INVOLVES THINGS THAT MANY PEOPLE DO NOT LIKE, SWEARING, RAPE, AND BEATINGS, THIS MAY BE A SPOILER BUT I NEEDED TO WARN PEOPLE IN CASE YOU DID NOT WANT TO READ THINGS LIKE THIS.

A.N. So, I am going to try and get up to three maybe four chapters in today, I feel bad for making you guys wait, I know what it feels like haha. Anyways ENJOY! :D

Disclaimer: Stated in the first chapter!

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"Elena... wakey wakey sleepy head..." A few seconds later he smacked her. She whipped her head up, holding the angriest stare she could.

"I hate you." He only smiled at her and smacked her again.

"You may hate me my dear, but you despise Stefan." She stared at him hard, and when he smiled again, his face changed. Now she was scared. The black veins snaked its way around his face, his eyes darkened, and his canine teeth elongated.

"Wh- when?" She stared at him in disbelief.

"A few hours after our encounter in the forest actually. I would tell you more, but I do have to wake dear Caroline." She looked to her left and sure enough Caroline was laying on the ground. Bound by rope on her wrists and ankles, and she noticed that they were raw, almost like they were burnt. She tried to wiggle out of the chair she was tied to but that earned another smack from Matt. He slowly made his way to Caroline carrying a small cup. Crouching down he slowly poured the liquid on her face, Carolines eyes opened and she started to scream, she tried to bring her hands to protect her now burnt face.

"STOP, your hurting her!" Matt stopped for a brief second and dumped the rest of the contents on Carolines face, earning another scream, followed by a whimper. Matt made his way back towards her, and she braced herself for another smack only this time to receive punch, after punch, after punch. After a few more she heard someone cough, Matt gave one last punch and stood up straight.

"Sorry, she just wouldn't shut up." Elena glanced up to barely see a man standing in a doorway. He was wearing a light blue shirt and dark blue jeans. His hair was light brown, he almost looked kind, but his smile said something else.

"I don't mind, but you could have waited for me to wake my dear Caroline. Oh well, always next time." He made his way towards Caroline and she visibly flinched away from him. He grabbed the back of her head and brought to face closer to his.

"Leave her alone!" Elena didn't know where she was getting all this courage from but she needed to shut it off before she got herself killed. After a few minutes he let Carolines head hit floor none to gently.

"Quite a voice on this one eh Matt?" He slowly got up and made his way towards her, she lifted her chin.

"It's getting her to shut up that's always been an issue."

"Well, you were and are the worst person to date." That earned a laugh from the other man.

"I seriously doubt that my dear." He hit her so hard the chair tipped causing her to fall to the ground, not even a second later he kicked her in the chest a few times, and she could have sworn she heard something break causing her to gasp for air. "Get her up and follow me." Matt hoisted her over his shoulders causing a sharp pain in her chest. When she looked up she didn't see Caroline on the floor anymore, which meant the man had her. "Oh, and by the way Elena, I'm Stefan, you know Damon's brother, your neighbour when we were kids, nice to see you again." As she fell unconscious, she could hear the pair of them laughing.

She awoke to ice cold water hitting her face. When she tried to breathe the pain that was in her chest seemed to increase, she tried to touch her chest when she noticed her arms were chained above her on a wall, and her legs were chained slightly apart. Looking around the room she noticed Caroline was in the same predicament. Looking back to in front of her she saw Stefan and Matt.

"So what has the trio told you about me, hmm?"

"N- nothing.." He raised an eyebrow. "They told me you were a jackass." And she spat in his face earning a punch to her now certain, broken rib.

"I will give you a history lesson later, but for now, hmm, Matt, she's all yours, I'm going to deal with Caroline." He started to walk towards Caroline when her turned again. "And make her scream."

She looked back at Matt and she knew the look he was giving her. The same look when he would do something that would cause pain for weeks. He looked at her and raised his hand to her face, of course she would flinch but he didn't hit her. He caressed her cheek and made his way to her neck pausing for a second before roaming her chest. It's when it hit her, she couldn't do a thing with what he was going to do to her, before she had a chance, now, she was useless. She heard him growl and she looked at his face. His face changed to that state again.

"Too... Many... Clothes..." Within seconds she was in her underwear. And a smug, devil smile crossed his lips. God what did she see in him? He hands snaked there way around her, stopping at the spots that use to make her shiver, but now make her want to puke. He stopped at her neck and started to squeeze. She was slowly loosing her breath. She looked somewhere else, towards Caroline and her eyes widened. She was in the same state as her, only Stefan was drinking from her, her eyes met hers and they both knew they had to hold onto something, onto hope maybe. But Caroline's eyes started to droop, she was about to scream her name when Matt's lips met hers. She tried to shake her head but he held it in place snaking his tongue into her mouth, when he noticed that she wasn't going to kiss back he bit into her neck earning a scream from her.

"Kiss back, or I swear I will drain you dry and then Jenna, and your beloved brother." He started to kiss her again, and she was very hesitant, but she knew his threats were always real. She started to kiss back, keeping the urge to puke down. His hands started to roam again, giving her the sign he was horny. Something she didn't want to do, but knew she was going to be forced to anyway. He started to play with her the same way he used to. She knew when to moan, squirm, and pant. Not meaning a bit of it. He started to remove her bra, and playing with her breasts, one hand on the left and his mouth on the right, while his other hand "pleasured" her, and taking off her panties. He stepped back and smiled. He looked over to Stefan and Caroline and noticed they were going at it, but she noticed something he didn't she was crying, not making a noise but she could see the tears rolling down her cheeks. She was brought back to Matt when she heard the belt hit the floor. She closed her eyes and tried to drift somewhere else, a field full of flowers, swimming in the ocean, anything to get her away from this moment. She felt his hand on her neck again.

"You don't get to drift off this time. Open your eyes." She refused to open them. That earned a smack across the face. "Open your sweet brown eyes, now!" After a few more hits she finally opened her eyes, not able to take any more. His devil smile when he knew he won. He stepped closer, so close they were now touching, she tried moving but the chains didn't budge. Tears started to fall, but like Caroline, she didn't make a sound. Matt caressed her face again. "I know this is scary, but over time you'll learn to succumb. No one is going to rescue you. I'm all you have left." And with that he plunged into her, making her scream in pain.

She continued to cry as he moved in and out, panting in her ear, swearing, thinking it was turning her on, but it only repulsed her even further. She could tell he was almost there as he started to lose his rhythm but before he came, he bit into her neck, so hard she could feel her skin rip. When his hips bucked she knew it was over, for now.

This went on for a few days, at least thats what her and Caroline thought. They took turns with girls, sometimes both of them on one of them. The beatings didn't stop, in fact they became worse each time. Both Elena and Caroline wanted to talk to each other but every time they were alone, all they wanted to do is sleep. In the time they were there, they were fed once. They were starving, sore every where. Very little faith, hope and life stayed with them. When they were too weak to fight back, they were released from the chains, but never left the spot they were in unless they moved them. They laid on the floor clinging to the heat that was disappearing, trying to cover up the bruises and bumps. Every time the door opened they would flinch, knowing what was to come. But every time they were left alone, they begin to lose hope that they would be found.

"Eat." A tray of bread was tossed at her, with half a glass of water. She had maybe three bits and a sip before it was taken away from her, and Matt started the same ritual that happened every time he came to visit. He "played", "teased", and made her "groan". It was the same song and dance as the time before, and before that, and before that, and it went on and on, she was counting but she lost count, both of them were losing their minds and control, it would be soon until they had nothing left..

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:O so, next chapter will have the same warnings, only less of it. And will they be saved and by who? Find out in the next chapter!

Again, sorry if this chapter insulted anyone in anyway! But in my defence I did warn you!