Disclaimer: I don't own Zoey 101. It belongs to Mr. Schneider and Nick. Most of you should be able to recognize the song in the middle of this chapter. I don't need to spell out what it is.

A/N: Before I begin this chapter, I would like to mention that it is rated M due to some references to rape. It must be noted that I am by no means promoting rape. In fact, I am strongly against it.

All by Myself

You Need Help…. (Rated M)

In the Parking Lot

It was deep in the middle of night and the whole PCA campus was fast asleep. Rebecca has been spending the whole night walking around the campus trying to figure out a way to redeem herself after losing Chase to Zoey. Rebecca still has not forgotten how Zoey managed to foil her blackmail plan. She was humiliated, for crying out loud!

"Zoey, someday you're gonna pay." she said as looked up at the dark night sky. "I'm gonna find myself a much better boyfriend. Eat your heart out!"

Rebecca was walking through the parking lot on her way back to her dorm. Suddenly she noticed someone following her. She turned around to find a tall, muscular man. He was wearing a black mask that covered his whole face except his mouth. His entire outfit had black and gold colors.

"What do you want?" she asked the mysterious man.

"Hey babe, why don't you make me your boyfriend?" the man asked her in a naughty voice. Rebecca was now shaking.

"Leave me alone!" she screamed and began to run as fast as she could.

The man ran after her and it was only a matter of time before he managed to grab the lower end of her hair.

"Help me, somebody!!" Rebecca screamed as loud as she could. "Help!!"

"Shut up!" the man punched Rebecca in the stomach and that did the trick.

The man still had Rebecca's hair and he dragged her back towards the parking lot. He pinned her shoulders against the car and used his strength to tear her shirt.

"Get off of me!" Rebecca punched the guy in the face as hard as she could but to no avail. It only angered the mysterious man. He slapped her hard on the face.

"Shut up, you bitch!" he ordered. "You're not getting away from me tonight." The man forced Rebecca to the ground and pulled down her pants. Rebecca tried to crawl away once again but the man quickly grabbed her ankle.

"Okay, I've had enough of this!" The man grabbed Rebecca's hair and led her to the roof of the car. He was now on top of her and was trying to pull down her underwear.

"Please stop! Somebody help me!" she screamed again but no one heard her. Rebecca tried to fight back with all her might but the man was just too strong…. and angry.

He helped her to her feet. "You made me do this…." he told her. The man picked her up and body slammed her on the roof of the car. Rebecca was now rendered helpless.

"Please don't hurt me…." she pleaded softly. But her request fell on death ears. The man tore her underwear and pulled down his pants. He forced his way inside of her and she began crying.

As soon as he finished with her, the man whispered in Rebecca's ear. "I really like cute PCA girls like you. Tell your friends. My name is Genocide."

Rebecca was left lying helplessly on the roof of the car. The man known as "Genocide" left the parking lot and was on his way to search for his next victim.

The Girl's Locker Room

*Singing*

In some ways you're just like all your friends,

But on stage you're a star….

You get the best of both worlds….

Chill it out, take it slow, then you rock out the show

You get the best of both worlds…

Mix it all together and you know you get the best of both worlds!

*End of Singing*

Katie, a member of the cheerleading squad was enjoying a nice hot shower after spending the whole night practicing her part of the routine.

"Your 2008 Central Coast Division Champions…. the PCA Stingrays!" she said to herself while trying to imagine the team stepping onto the first place podium in the upcoming competition. "That would be so sweet."

Genocide walked into the locker room and heard the sound of the showers. He had just found his next victim. Genocide made his way to the showers and found a very hot, very naked, Katie Stern.

"*Screams!!!!* What are you doing here?!!!" she asked as she wrapped a towel around her body.

"A hot cheerleader…." Genocide began to check out Katie's body. "Guess what, girl? You're next!"

"Oh my god!!! Somebody help me!!" Katie screamed and began to run.

Genocide knew that he didn't need to run after her. The slippery floor combined with her fatigue would mean that she wouldn't be able to go that far. Sure enough, he was right. She ended up twisting her right ankle.

"Ouch!" she screamed as she held on to her injured ankle. Genocide walked towards her and placed her in the bear hug. Katie screamed in pain. Genocide wanted to make sure that he would not face any resistance when he devours her.

"Put me down! You creep!" Katie tried to punch Genocide in the face but he still would not let go. She tried to punch him again but this time he rammed her hard against the wall before her punch could connect.

Genocide got on top of Katie and found that she was crying.

"What do you want from me?" she asked him.

"I want you…." he replied.

The shower was still running and Katie was left lying beneath it. She was still a virgin and she had been waiting all her life to find the right guy. Unfortunately, Genocide took that dream away…

The Basketball Courts (The Next Morning)

Michael and Logan were playing an intense game of one-on-one. The score was tied 10-10.

Logan took the ball strong to the basket. Michael had the lay-up well scouted and elevated high for the block.

*Block!*

"Get that outta here!" yelled Michael. "Not in my house, baby! Not in my house!"

"Yeah, yeah. Now go get it." Logan ordered.

"No, you get it." replied Michael. "You're the one who got swatted."

"But you touched it last."

"Okay, I'll get it." said Michael. There was a tone of frustration in his voice.

Michael walked over to the forest to retrieve the basketball. His eyes got wide when he found something he was not expecting to see. He found Dana sleeping soundly in all her wonderful glory.

"Psst! Logan!" he called out softly. "Come look at this!"

"What now?!" asked Logan.

"Just get your ass over here!"

Logan walked over the bush and into the forest. He was shocked to find Dana sound asleep. Logan sure liked the sight of his former lover lying completely naked before him.

"What happened to her?" asked Michael.

"I don't know. Maybe she went skinny dipping and fell asleep." Logan guessed.

"Damn she's hot!" Michael commented.

"Quit staring at her!" ordered Logan.

"Why can't I?" asked Michael. "She's no longer your girlfriend."

"I'll tell you why, because I respect her." Logan said boldly.

"Well you're staring too." Michael commented.

Dana yawned and slowly opened her eyes. She saw Logan and Michael sitting next to her.

"Hey you guys. *Yawn*" greeted Dana.

"Good morning." Michael and Logan both said.

"What are you guys staring at?" asked Dana. She looked down at her body and noticed that she was completely naked.

"Quit staring at me you perverts!" Dana attempted to cover her bare body. Logan and Michael complied. Logan took the initiative to help Dana find her clothes. Unfortunately, Dana's clothes were nowhere to be found. She only managed to find her bra, her thong and her shoes from last night as they were placed right next to her. Her handbag was not too far away from where she fell asleep.

"Would you mind turning around while I put these on?" she requested. Dana put on her bra and thong as well as both of her shoes. The thought of her walking back to her dorm really made her feel sorry for herself. She had not only been stripped of her clothes but also her pride and dignity. Chris was a bigger jerk than she thought.

"Okay, you can turn around now." she said. Michael turned around and was shocked to see Dana still scantily clad. He had never seen Dana look this vulnerable before.

"Michael, would you mind giving us some time alone?" asked Logan. Michael nodded and walked back to the basketball courts.

"So, what happened to you?" Logan asked Dana.

"What do you care?" replied Dana. "I'm just a girl you had sex with, remember?"

"Look, I regret saying those words." said Logan. "Now tell me what's going on."

"I had sex!" yelled Dana. "I had sex with Chris Robinson and several other guys! There! Happy?!"

"In the forest?! What were you thinking?!"

"It's none of your business!"

"Wait here." ordered Logan. Dana nodded. He walked out of the forest and back into the basketball courts.

Logan arrived three minutes later with his hooded sweatshirt in hand.

"Please, Dana. I want to help you." he tried to assure her. "Here take this. You can give it back to me later." He gave her his sweatshirt to help her cover up her exposed body.

Dana took the sweatshirt but she quickly threw it back at Logan.

"I don't need your stinkin' sweatshirt!" she yelled. "Eat your heart out!"

Dana began to run as fast as she could. Tears were streaming down her face.

Dana got a lot of stares from guys as well as girls. She heard several people snickering about her. As if Dana's near naked run was not humiliating enough, some guys were taking pictures of her with their cell phones. It is only a matter of time before they post those pictures on the internet.

"Wow, nice ass!"

"Why don't you come to my room tonight, you slut!"

"Slut! Slut! Slut!" those were the words that echoed throughout her long run back to her dorm.

"Darn those bastards!" Dana said to herself. "They must've told the whole school that they did something with me!"

Room 110

Dana opened the door to the room and she found Nicole talking to somebody on her cell phone.

"Oh, she just stepped in." said Nicole. "Sorry, it was a false alarm."

Nicole hung up the phone and looked furiously at Dana.

"Where have you been?!" she asked. "I just called the campus police and told them you were missing!"

"I'm sorry…" Dana replied.

"Did you hook-up with another guy again?!" asked Nicole. Dana nodded. "What happened to your clothes?!"

"I don't know. I woke up this morning and they were nowhere to be found. Chris must've hidden them or something."

"Dana, I was worried sick!" yelled Nicole. "Have you heard the news?"

"What news?"

Nicole turned on the TV and put it to the PCA News Channel. Jeremiah Trottman was covering the story about the mysterious rapist known only as Genocide.

"Last night at about 11:30, a girl was walking back to her dorm when she found a mysterious looking man hiding behind the bushes. She tried to run away but the man ran after her and sexually assaulted her on top of a faculty member's vehicle…."

"Oh my god!" said Dana. "I'm glad that wasn't me."

"You think?" Nicole replied with an annoyed look on her face.

"Shortly after midnight, that same man known only as Genocide, entered the girl's locker room and sexually assaulted another girl in the shower."

"That bastard makes me sick!" yelled Nicole. "Doesn't he make you sick?" Dana nodded.

"The man stands approximately six foot five inches tall. He wears a black mask and his outfit bears black and yellow colors. All PCA students are being urged to be vigilant and aware of their surroundings. Police believe this man likes to strike late in the night given the colors of his outfit. Police suggest that all girls on this campus should walk in groups and should not be out by themselves at night. This is Jeremiah Trottman for your PCA News…."

"Dana, how many guys have you hooked up with since you came back to PCA?" asked Nicole.

"Let's see… There's Chase, Steve, Henry, Chris, four guys. Five if you include Logan years ago." Dana replied.

"Are you taking birth control pills?"

"No."

"Did you use any kind of protection, like a condom?"

"Umm… No, I don't think so. Not with any of the guys I've slept with so far."

Nicole screamed. "Dana, you need help!"

"Why do I need help?"

"Because you've been sleeping around with guys you barely know. And you don't even have the sense to use protection." replied Nicole.

"Since when, did I have to answer to you?" asked Dana. "I can sleep with whoever I want whenever I want!"

"Dana, you're engaging in very promiscuous behavior." said Nicole. Wow, that was a big word. "You run the risk of getting pregnant and you could also contract an STD. You wouldn't want that would you?"

"Nicole, you are not my mother." said Dana. "I can take care of myself."

"Dana, I'm just looking out for you." said Nicole. "You're my friend."

"Well, I appreciate your concern but I believe I can solve my problems my way." Dana walked over to her closet and got dressed. She then walked out the door.

"What happened to the Dana I used to know?" Nicole asked herself.

Room 148, Maxwell Hall

Michael and James were currently in class so Lola and Logan decided to take advantage. They had the room all to themselves.

"So, do you want to make me happy?" Lola asked seductively.

"No!" Logan replied with a smirk.

"Get on the bed!" Lola ordered.

"I don't think so!"

"I said, get on the bed!" Lola kicked Logan onto the bed. She got undressed and got on top of Logan. She pulled down his shorts and his boxers. Logan helped her out by removing his shirt. Lola began rocking back and forth….

"Logan, damn you freakin' sexy boy!" she screamed as she continued to rock back and forth on top of him.

"Oh god, Dana…. Don't stop…." he moaned as he came. Lola was shocked to hear Dana's name. Did Logan just call her Dana?

Lola slapped Logan in the face. "I'm not Dana! I'm Lola!"

"Oh sorry." replied Logan.

Lola dropped down next to Logan. She could not believe he just called her Dana.

Training Center for PCA Wrestlers

Dana walked into the newly upgraded training center where the PCA wrestlers hold practices. It had some state of the art fitness equipment including weight machines, treadmills, chin up bars, clean-looking mats, and a full size ring.

The wrestlers began whispering and snickering as soon as they saw Dana. She just ignored them. She came to the wrestling practice facility to find a new guy for her to hang out with. Nobody could deny her the right to observe the wrestlers practice.

Dana directed her attention to the action going on inside the ring. "Crusher" Kurt Slavinski was working on some of his moves. The man is a physical specimen at 6 foot five inches tall and he weighs nearly three hundred pounds. Many believe he is the biggest threat to three-time defending state champion Chuck Javers, who is still undefeated to this day.

Kurt's opponent had him in a reverse waist lock and appeared to be setting up for a suplex. Kurt quickly reversed the move and delivered a German suplex. His opponent was unable to get his shoulders off the mat.

Dana clapped her hands. "Way to go Kurt! Whoo!"

"Hey, D. How are you doing?" he asked.

"Good. How'd you do on the Math test earlier today?"

"I think I did okay. A lot of people don't think wrestlers can be smart." he said jokingly.

"I know, right." Dana replied with a smile.

Kurt stood on the ring apron. He extended his hand to Dana.

"Dana, would you like to have a match in the ring?" he asked. "Don't worry, I'll make sure you don't get hurt."

"With you? I think that's a little unfair." said Dana.

"Not with me, you silly girl!" said Kurt. "Eric!"

"This is Eric. He'll be your opponent." Kurt introduced Dana to his teammate.

"But, Kurt I don't know how to wrestle." Dana pointed out.

"Really? Are you sure?" Kurt asked with a smile. "You're Danger Cruz! I heard you beat two girls all by yourself."

"Okay, I guess…"

Dana and Eric engaged in a hard elbow tie-up in the center of the ring. Eric had Dana in a headlock and tried to put her away. Dana reversed the hold with a wrist lock and quickly turned it into a waist lock. Dana then followed up with a front suplex. She grabbed Eric's head and neck and rolled on her back. Eric tapped out as a result of the Dana's deadly choke hold

"Whoa! You really are dangerous!" Kurt teased her.

"Well, I guess I don't know my own strength." Dana replied with a smile. There appears to be some good chemistry between her and Kurt.

"Hey, would you like to have dinner with me tonight?" asked Kurt.

"Sure. I'd love to." replied Dana.

Sushi Rox

"So how did you get to be so good at wrestling?" Dana asked him.

"Well, I was trained by Kurt Angle." replied Kurt.

"The former Olympic gold medalist and 12-time world champion?" asked Dana.

"Yup."

"Oh my god. No way!" Dana said in shock. "Do you plan to wrestle professionally?"

"I don't know yet…."

Kurt and Dana spent the entire time talking about school, their friends and wrestling. Not many people know this but Dana occasionally tunes in to WWE Shows as well as TNA impact. That's one thing she and Kurt have in common. Kurt has been watching his mentor lead the Main Event Mafia in battle against the TNA frontline every Thursday night. Dana knew exactly what he was talking about.

"Would you like to come to my room?" he asked her. Dana nodded with a smile.

Kurt's Room

Kurt turned on the lights and he quickly pressed his lips against Dana's. She didn't see it coming but she returned the kiss. Kurt moved Dana down on his bed and removed her shirt. Dana pushed him away.

"Kurt, I'm not ready." she told him. "I'd like to get to know you better."

"No worries." he said.

Dana put her shirt back on and was ready to go back to her dorm. She was about to turn the door knob but she quickly turned around to face Kurt.

"Thanks for dinner tonight." she told him. Dana walked up to Kurt and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Yeah, no problem." he replied. "See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Dana was ecstatic. Not only did she have the nerve to say no to the sex but she also found a sweet, thoughtful guy. So she thought…

At the Swimming Pool

Maria, a member of the PCA girl's varsity swim team was swimming laps in the campus pool. She has always enjoyed swimming at night since there was nobody around and she definitely had more privacy. Maria looked up at the clock and found that it was almost midnight.

"It's getting late, I need to get home." she told herself as she got out of the pool.

Maria looked around and noticed that her towel and her clothes were nowhere to be seen.

"Where did my towel go?" she wondered. "I remember I left it right here. I can't walk back to my dorm like this!"

"Looking for something?" Genocide stepped out of the bushes with Maria's towel and clothes in hand. "You look hot in that swimsuit, I must say."

"Quit looking at me you pervert!" she screamed and tried to run away. Maria kept look back while she was running so she didn't noticed that there was another man who stepped in front of her. The man was dressed in red and was wearing a red Lucha Libre mask. He lifted his foot and caught Maria in the chin.

The mysterious red man stood over her. "You didn't think you were gonna get away from Genocide, did you?" he asked. "I'm his problem solver!"

"Looks like you got quite a boot there, Tyson." Genocide commented.

"Damn right, I do!" yelled Tyson. "So what should we do with her?"

"Please leave me alone…" said Maria. She was lying on the ground and she began to cry.

"Tell you what, I'll have my way with her." suggested Genocide. "You can have the rest."

"What?! No way!" yelled Tyson. "I'm the one who got her with the boot!" he pointed out.

"Alright, you run a hard bargain. You can have your way with her first." said Genocide.

Tyson stood over the helpless Maria. He forcefully ripped off her swimsuit. "Alright, here comes Papa!!!"

"Whoo! That was fun." said Tyson after he finished assaulting Maria. "Your turn, right?" he asked Genocide.

Genocide nodded and got on top of the poor, helpless Maria….

A/N: That was brutal! I finally finished this chapter before the New Year! Who do you think Genocide is? That's something to think about for the next chapter (three more to go). Here's wishing all of you a happy and prosperous New Year!