Killing me Softly

Don't own anything. Only own characters I make up. The rest is from the show

Facts you should know : so Brooke and Lucas and the rest of the gang are all back in Tree hill. Haley and Nathan have stayed in Tree hill from Highschool Haley has Jamie in highschool at hes a bout seven now. Lucas and Peyton were here too. But came for a reason and Brooke came for a reason dealing with peyton. That's when her and lucas started having sex. So this is gonna be M for sex, language, violence, yeah but it will be cute too. Okay im doing this chapter and tell me what you think and if I should continue. Thanks for reading this long ass summary. Haha.

A/N: I would like to say a sorry from now and for the duration of this story… I cant spell. . I do read and re-read and read one more time when I upload this to my computer. So if things ever get confusing write it in a comment. :D

Using Taylor swift's "Better than Revenge" for inspiration. I don't own the song, and I use bits of it.

Read carefully my friends.


Peyton walks around the counter ever so slowly, she bends down and picks up a pieces of the broken glass and looks up at the ever so stunned Lucas. She stands up on her tippy toes and looks at Lucas with a face of concerned. But Peyton Sawyer-Scott feels no concern for this man…only revenge. She takes a piece of the glass and puts it to Lucas' hair covered cheek. She tilts her head to the side.

"You look worn honey. What's the matter?" she says with innocence.

Lucas gets out of his daze and looks down at Peyton seeing her hold the glass to his cheek and he jerks his head away, that induces a hiss out of the blond. He cuts himself.

"Now look what you've done. You've cut yourself." She turns and throws the glass away and picks up a towel to put on his face. Lucas snatches it away and looks at Peyton with a frown that was only getting more and more defined.

"What the fuck do you know Peyton?" he says while holding the towel to his cheek. It was only a small cut but still hurt.

"Oh Lucas… no need to play dumb anymore. But if you want to I'll explain it. The story starts with high school, you were with my "best friend" Brooklyn, ah best friend those words seem to be sounding more like back stabber" her voice changes.

"Then I 'took' you from her. Ha but you were a willing participant baby I had you; had you as I wanted you Lucas. Then you made it clear you wanted to spend the rest of your life with me. Now fast-track: I get pregnant, lose our child and you guys think it's okay to start sleeping with each other. But what you underestimated was me not finding out. Ha Brooke was always after you, she's known for keeping her legs open after all."

At that Lucas charges in front of her and gets up close to her

"Don't fucking say that shit !"

Peyton yawns and pushes Lucas away not feeling the least bit scared.

"I will do and say as I please. This bitch tried to take you away from me. Lemme finish this story for you Lucas." She says almost like she would to a child

"So you are screwing her, probably like rabbits, probably in this very home" when she says the last part she looks around there 'home' but Lucas would call a prison.

"You take your role as her prince and she is the princess that need saving…from what I don't have the faintest clue, as I was the fucking one home mourning our kid!" half of that was true Peyton Scott was at home, on her back being fucking senseless by Chase and never mourned those are only minor details.

"Now you both gaze into each others eyes and tell each other the love you have for each other, but there is a twist in the love story…Brooke's guilt. Seeing me every day, as the dopy, unknowing wife probably was hard for her."

She looks Lucas dead in the eyes " You were coming to tell me you wanted out. You probably should know you can't leave. We are having a kid Luke, and besides if it ever got out that Brooke is other people's husbands; well that would be bad…business."

Lucas was screwed beyond belief and was thinking of ways of how she found out; then what she says clicks in his mind and he lets out a growl and looks at his wife in the eyes.

"You wouldn't be such a fucking bitch as to ruin Brooke's name and career Peyton."

"Oh wouldn't I Lucas? She was so willing to keep sneaking around with you she could have easily been caught, so a few anonymous calls to magazines about BROOKE DAVIS: FASHION DESIGNER AND THE HUSBAND STEALING WHORE would be enough to make the people not buy her clothes. It's the truth after all." Peyton smirks.

Lucas punches the wall and yells. This was not what he needed to happen. Now he had pissed off a pregnant woman who had more dirt on him than he cared to have.

She leans against the counter trying to relieve the back pain she was having. She was trying to look strong but wanted to sit down. 'Damn chase and his sperm' she thinks. She pushes the pain in her back aside and focus on the task at hand; making Lucas and Brooke's lives hell.

At this moment the heart Peyton at once seemed to turn to ice, freezing off the love/compassion or anything she once felt. Now she was the cold hearted bitch like everyone thought she was. She smiles at the sight before her.

Her husband Lucas Scott was huffing and puffing from anger. He was pacing the kitchen floor combing his fingers through his ever growing hair and putting it in complete disarray. He looked like a psycho. Peyton laughs and Lucas turns to her.

"You-you think this is funny? Peyton, Brooke has worked so hard at this. You cant just fucking destroy it because of this little thing!"

"Hmm oh little Lucas. You were fucking CHEATING ON ME!" her voice get raised and her eyes dilate. She smiles again, and rubs her stomach.

"That's not something little honey". She says

"What do you want?" Lucas says with a sigh.

Peyton steps away from the counter and walks over to Lucas. She takes his hand and puts it on her swelling belly, there was a flutter and Lucas smiles.

Peyton frowns at his happiness; Lucas Scott wouldn't smile ever again.

"I underestimated Brooke, I didn't think she could stoop so low, she's gunna find stealing other people's men, wont make her any friends. She might have had you for a couple months, but I always get the last word."

"I want money Lucas. Lots of it. And you're going to give it to me. I know you've been saving ever since you were little and the new books you have out and movie are going to make me…rich, when that happens I want half. Oh and a little extra for your father."

"My what?" The blond grits through his teeth

"Your father has come back to town and asked me for help, 'or rather black mailed me, Peyton thinks'. And so I told him of course you would help. Also, I'm not giving you a divorce, you'll be my husband till death do us part,' she looks at her nails 'or until I want to let you go. Until then you won't ever be with Brooke." Lucas' heart sinks and crumbles. He holds onto his chest.

"Why? Why are you being such a bitch? We both don't want this marriage anymore Peyton."

"You're wrong my darling, I want this marriage so that you won't be with Brooke". She smiles, happy with her accomplishments. So she was changing her plans. She would have the prenup for if she divorces Luke she'll get even more money than what she'd be getting now.

"So you just want money and for me to never be with the woman I love, because Peyton Brooke is the most amazing woman I have ever met, she's kind, beau-SLAP!

"SHUT UP! I DON'T WANT TO FUCKIN HEAR YOUR LOVE STORY WITH MY BEST FRIEND!" she shrikes.

She fluffs her hair and calms down, and continues her demands "now, you give me the money I want for things, like our baby and money for daddie-asshole, plus you stay away from Brooke. We have this kid, you take care of it and I'll see what happen after that."

"You don't even want baby? Say hello to the devil for me when you go back to where you came from." Lucas sneers.

Peyton rolls her eyes and puts her hands on his cheeks and stares at Lucas in the eyes.

"Lucas honey, you should have both kept in mind that there is nothing I do better than revenge" then kisses him.


Nathan Scott house hold:

The house is filled with moans and screams that could only be from a Haley Scott. Follow them and they would lead to the bed room

Nathan gripped roughly to the sides of his wife's waist lifting her just a bit before slowly impaling her fully with his erect penis. She sighed in satisfaction. She was 10x's hornier now that she was pregnant.

Her hips began rocking in slow steady motions as she looked into his darkened eyes wondering how in the world her life was so perfect. Haley bounced wildly up and down moaning in pleasure. Her B cup breasts bobbed freely as Nathan took one into his mouth sucking and biting on her rosy nipples. They continued on with their feverish pace surprised that neither had given into the hot passion they were experiencing.

"Ah-babe-you there?" he asked Haley as she nodded unable to form words.

She had already cum 4 times and they only just started. It was rather impossible to focus on anything right now but the pleasure her husband was giving to her.

"Nate," she moaned putting her hand on his chest as he jerks her wildly up and down. Each time he hits just the right spot. She was about to come. She could feel her walls tightening

"I-I'm gunna cum Hales" Nathan grunts out.

She nods pushing down more on him having his cock go into her even more. She puts one hand on her belly and rolls her head back as bliss over comes her and she tighten around Nathan's cock.

He groans and follows after her and lets his load out in her. They both breathe heavy and Haley falls onto his chest Nathan kisses her forehead and smiles. He was so happy with his life.

"People lemme tell you bout my best friend, she's a warm hearted person that loves me til the end, and people lemme tell you…" the song continued. Him and Brooke had recorded it for each other so they would know when the other was calling.

Nathan pulls out of haley and goes in search of the phone. He picks up his pants and answers it.

"Brookie?"

Nathan stares shocked at what he just heard. He was going to be an uncle; he was overjoyed then remember the scenario they were in.

"I'll be right there." He hangs up and rushes to get his clothes on.

Haley sits up on her elbows and crocks an eyebrow at her husband.

"What's the rush baby?" she says.

Nathan finishes getting his clothes on and looks at her.

"I'll tell you when I get home, its Brooke." He kisses her forehead and leaves.

Haley sighs and lies back down. She knew Brooke was important to her husband but she seemed to around taking her husband from her. Haley shakes her head and feels sick. They were all best friends she knows that. That doesn't stop her from rushing to the bathroom, ah the joys of morning sickness.


Brooke's house:

Ding dong! Ding dong!

This was the worst time for Nathan to have forgotten his key to her house.

Brooke answers the door and looks terrible.

She was pale, dark circles under her eyes, wearing a big t-shirt and sweats and had tears rolling down her cheeks. Nathan takes her into her arms and hugs her. That is short lived because Brooke pushes him away and runs to her bathroom. A place she had become familiar with.

Nathan follows her and holds her long raven hair away from her face and rubs her back.

"Shh its okay Brookie." He soothes

She's chocking up all the food she had and totally breaks down. She flushes the toilet and cries into Nathan's chest. This lasts 10 minutes.

She finally pulls away and looks up at her best friend. He was always there for her. And she was always there for him. They could tell each other everything.

"Brooke honey what do you want me to do?" he could have cried seeing someone he loved so upset.

"I-I-don't know what to do. Should I tell him?" she whispers.

Nathan growls, his bastard of a brother had really fucked up now.

"Just keep it between you and me, okay Brookie? Most mothers don't normally tell anyone they are pregnant until the 3rdmonth…just in case…ya know?"

Brooke looks down and holds on to her stomach and nods. For all she knew she could lose the baby.

"Lemme clean up okay hun, I'm so gross and then we can talk." She giggles and stands up, she holds Nathan's hand and stands on her tippy toes. She whispers in his ear "Thanks for being here"

Nathan smiles and leaves the bathroom and goes to wait in her room and starts looking at her spring designs in her notebook.

20 minutes later

The bathroom door opens and steam is room. Nathan looks at her.

Her skin is dewy and clean, she still looks pale but her hazel eyes look brighter, she smiles at him.

"Don't look Nate, in my fat state I don't want to scare you!" she giggles joking around with him.

Nathan smiles and says while still looking at the sketches,

"It's nothing I haven't seen Brooke."

She throws her towel at him. She goes and gets her vanilla lotion and puts it all over her body then puts underwear and her black and grey cheetah print bra. And looks at herself in the mirror.

She didn't look pregnant yet. She still had her curvy figure she loved. She puts a hand on her stomach. She gets out of the daze and puts on form-fitting jeans and a brown long sleeve with a swooping neck line.

She brushes her hair and then turns to Nathan.

"I'm gunna be a good mom Nate. This baby will never go for want." She says and smiles.

Nathan puts the book down and walks over to her. He kisses her forehead and says

"You, Brooklyn Penelope Davis shall be the BEST mom…ever".


A/N: Sooooooooooooooooooooo whattcha think ? good? bad? Next chapter im gunna fast forward 3 months. :D