Do not own Orange Is The New Black or any of the characters.

I should be really finishing my thesis work at the moment but couldn't seem to stop thinking about this chapter. So here it is, earlier then planned.

Alex just stared at Piper for the longest time.

She didn't know what to say to this. What about Healy? What did this have to do with him? What had he done to her? She swallowed slightly as her eyes continued to appear on at Piper, who once again was looking away and out onto the track.

"What the fuck did he do to you, Pipes?" she asked in a whisper. She was trying to keep her sudden anger at bay. She didn't want to upset Piper any further then she already was but she was pissed off.

Piper just shook her head violently back and forth. She couldn't say it. She knew the moment she told Alex about what had happened in Healy's office, that the woman would go ape-shit. She didn't want Alex to do anything stupid and get into trouble. She knew what Alex was capable of when she thought someone she cared about was hurt. She had seen it time and time again when they had gone out together and Piper had been hit on by sleazy men.

"What the fuck did he do?" asked Alex once again towards Piper. Her face was just a mere inches away from hers. She needed to know.

Again though, Piper held off. She couldn't say it. "Noo," she moaned, shaking her head. She had already said to much. "It's nothing Alex!"

"Bullshit!" whispered Alex in reply, "That pig clearly did something to you Pipes to make you hurt yourself!" She wasn't allowing for Piper to get away with this. She wanted to know what that sicko Healy had done to her. She wasn't going to let it go like Piper wanted her too.

"Please," she begged. "Just tell me! I want to help you Piper!"

Piper just shook her head. Tears streamed down her face. She couldn't say it. It hurt to much. She then suddenly pulled her hand away from Alex and made an attempt to get up. However, she didn't get very far before falling to her knees. A wave of dizziness coming over her.

"Pipes," she heard Alex whisper again but she didn't look over at her. She immediately pulled her knees to her chest, ignoring the pain shooting through her upper thigh. She then once again began to rock, back and forth.

The two woman continued to sit in silence before Alex made another attempt to make her talk to her.

"Did he rape you?"

A low wail was released from the back of Piper's throat at this. She then scrunched up her face and once again shook her head at Alex.

"Piper, don't lie to me," whispered Alex, reaching out towards Piper on the grass. "Healy raped you, didn't he?" It was more of a statement then a question. She already knew the answer before Piper said anything. The answer was already there, written clearly on Piper's face.

"He...yes...no...I dunno," murmured Piper.

"What do you mean, you don't know?" asked Alex, in confusion, "Piper, what the fuck did he do?"

"He...He..." Piper stuttered over her words. She didn't know how to explain it.

"Did he touch you?" asked Alex. If Piper wasn't going to say it, she would guess it out of her.

Piper nodded her head slowly at this. Her blue eyes brimmed with tears as she glanced over at Alex, allowing reality to sink in. She knew she couldn't keep on pretending that it hadn't happened because it had.

The secret was out.

Alex inhaled sharply at this. There were tears in her eyes suddenly but she blinked them away and quickly. She couldn't fall apart or get upset. She knew she had to remain calm and cool for Piper's sake. However, at the moment, she really wanted to ring Healy's fat neck.

Alex didn't say anything else as she reach forwarded and took Piper's hand into her own. She knew it was a small gesture but she hoped it would give Piper some sudden comfort in knowing she was there for her.

A new set of tears began to fall down Piper's cheeks as she remembered suddenly the roughness of Healy's hands on her, lifting up her shirt. "He had locked the door..." Piper's voice was dry and low as she suddenly began to tell Alex what had happened, "I couldn't get out...He had his front pressed up against my back. I felt...his dick pulsing against my backside."

She paused for a brief moment as she sucked in her breathe before continuing on. "He held me tight...pushing me further up against the door...he slide his hands up my shirt..." her voice broke suddenly as she closed her eyes briefly and shook her head. She didn't dare to look over at Alex as she explained what happened next. "He wanted to teach me what a real man felt like. Not a pussy like Larry but a real cock, he said...He forced my mouth on to...it."She was crying quietly into herself now.

"I still can't get the taste of him, the feel of him out of my senses," she shook her head violently as she suddenly let go of Alex's hand once again and was leaning forward in the grass. She was going to be sick. And a moment later, her breakfast coming up in one fluid motion and reappearing on the grass.

Alex was immediately beside her and holding back her hair as she was violently sick to her stomach again.

The music vibrated loudly all around them as they entered the crowded, dark club.

Piper clutched Alex's hand as she lead her towards the bar.

Piper did not want to be here at the moment. She wanted to be at home, smuggled up on the couch or in bed with Alex. There were a million things she rather be doing now then be here. It was Alex's last night in Northampton before she went on another world adventure of hers.

Alex had promised her that she would be quick. They were only at the club because Alex had been called in on a business matter. Whatever that meant, thought Piper. She knew about what Alex did for a living. How she was a drug importer for some big kingpin. And it scared Piper at times to think about it but she tried not to let it bother her. Alex was like no one she had ever met before. She was both thrilling and adventurist.

And that's what she loved about her.

"Baby," whispered Alex as she pulled Piper towards her, "I will be quick!" She knew that the blonde was less then thrilled with Alex's last minute business meeting, especially on their last night together but it had to be done. She then pressed her lips to Piper's before turning to signal to the bartender.

Piper just stood there sulking like at six year old as Alex ordered a beer for herself, and a rum and coke for Piper.

Alex wrapped her arm tightly around Piper's waist, her fingers brushing up roughly against the blonde's breast. She then pressed a open mouth kiss to the side of her neck as the two of them continued to wait for their drinks. She knew Piper was pissed at her. But she was hoping that once the younger woman had a drink or two in her that she would loosen up a bit.

They continued to stand there not saying anything, until their drinks were placed one by one onto the bar, in front of them.

"Baby, lighten up," whispered Alex again towards Piper as she continued to sulk.

"Fuck you," spat Piper towards her before grabbing her drink and storming off into the crowd of people, leaving Alex dumbfounded and alone at the bar.

"Hey, fuck you too!" whispered Alex in the direction that Piper had gone in. She then took her chilled beer and chugged it down. She needed a instant buzz if she wanted to get through this night.

Which she sensed would be a long one with how things were going so far.

Alex was shaking with rage as she stormed into the kitchen where Nicky was.

The blonde was seated on the counter helping Red peel potatoes, she looked up immediately and locked eyes with the woman.

"Hey Vause," she spoke in greeting. They hadn't seen each other since earlier that morning. She was about to open her mouth to ask how Piper was doing but quickly changed her mind. She then shot a quick glance over at Red.

"Hey, Mommy," spoke Nicky, "Can ya give us a moment?"

Red just stared at her daughter for a second before glancing over at Alex and taking in the distress look of her. Red wasn't one to give dismissed from her own kitchen but she knew something had gone down with Piper. Nicky had mentioned it briefly to her but hadn't gone into detail.

She then turned her attention back onto Nicky, "I give you five minutes!" spoke the Russian cook before wiping her hands on the front of her apron and walking out of the kitchen, leaving the two woman alone.

Alex waited until Red had left before picking up the nearest object, which was a frying pan and hurled it across the room in frustration. The frying pan hit the wall and immediately crashed to the floor. The room echoed with noise for a second before becoming deadly quiet.

"Woah there Vause," spoke Nicky as she put aside her potato and jumped off the counter. "Pick on someone you own size!"

Alex just glared at the other woman at this. She wasn't in the mood to joke. She then ran her hands through her hair and closed her eyes, trying to calm herself down. She couldn't seem to keep her emotions at bay. She was fucking pissed off. She had never hated someone more then she did now. She fucking hated Healy and what he had done to Piper. She fucking loathed him. And she wanted to see him pay. She wanted to see him dead. Like most men that she knew, he was a fucking pig!

"AGGHH!" screamed out Alex as another wave of rage washed over her.

She pushed her glasses up onto her head before burying her face into her hands. She could feel Nicky's eyes on her, waiting for an explanation but she needed to calm herself first.

"How's Chapman?" asked the bushy haired blonde, she was now leaning against the counter and staring straight on at Alex. She knew that her anger was about what had happened with Piper. She always knew dyke drama when she saw it.

"She's..."replied Alex after a moment had passed. She didn't know how to describe how Piper was at the moment. "She's...will be...okay...I hope..."

"Where is she now?"

"She's lying down in her bunk," replied Alex as she put her glasses back on and stared at Nicky.

Nicky nodded her head slowly in understanding at this. Her hazel eyes were filled in concern for Alex. She had seen the woman wired up before but nothing like she was now. Something else had trigger her sudden mood then just Piper's incident last night.

"Are you okay? because you sure fucking don't seem like it! What's up?" Nicky's voice was filled with concern as she continued to glare at the raven haired woman.

Alex was silent for a moment before answering. "No, I am fucking not okay!" she spat, her voice again rising with anger. She glared at Nicky before she began to pace around the kitchen.

Nicky just cocked an eyebrow at this as she crossed her arms over her chest and waited for Alex to go on.

"Piper is messed up and I can't help her! I don't know how too!" she admitted sadly. She didn't know how to get Piper through this. She had seen a lot of shit in her life but nothing like this. She had never seen Piper so broken like she was now. And it was killing her she couldn't just take the pain away from her. This was not a situation she was in control of and she hated that. "She fucking butchered her leg up because she didn't know what to do! She is so broken, Nicky and I can't fix it! I can't take the pain away from her!" There were tears of frustration in her eyes as she continued to ramble. "SHU fucked her up! Healy fucked her up!"

"Healy?" asked Nicky, suddenly in confusion. What did he have to do with any of this?

"I fucking want to kill that sick son-of-a bitch!" cried out Alex, throwing her hands into the air. "So fucking much!"

"What did he do?" asked Nicky again, trying to once again get Alex's attention.

"What did he do!" cried out Alex as she suddenly stopped pacing and turning her attention fully onto Nicky. "WHAT THAT FUCKING BASTARD DID WAS RAPE HER!"

"Shit!" swore Nicky under her breathe. Her eyes were wide in disbelief. There were rumours that Mendez had raped Daya in December but she hadn't really paid attention. But this time she knew the victim. "Shit!" she swore again.

Alex let her tears fall as she looked suddenly away from Nicky. Piper hadn't wanted her to tell anyone else. But Alex couldn't hold the information in any longer. She knew she could trust Nicky.

Nicky ran a hand through her mane before looking over at Alex. If she knew Alex like she thought she did, she knew that Alex was plotting to get revenge on Healy.

Trying to take control of the situation, Nicky enclosed the space between her and Vause. "You can't do anything stupid, Vause," she spoke in a calm, cool voice. "I know you are pissed off and upset over what that bastard did. But you have to take a deep breathe and take a step back. If you do anything or even say something to Healy, he will have your ass in SHU for sure before you know what is happening."

Alex just glared at Nicky at this. She didn't like what she was hearing.

"And what good would you be to Chapman then, huh?" asked Nicky, raising an eyebrow, "Not very fucking good!"

Alex was silent for a moment. She knew that Nicky had a point. This wasn't the outside world. This wasn't some bar, where a sleazy drunk was hitting on her girl and she didn't like it. This was prison and she couldn't just go up to a CO and talk smack. But at the same time she was pissed off at her friend for not immediately agreeing with her that Healy had to die.

"What if it was Morello?" she whispered. "What if it was Lorna lying on that bathroom floor, bleeding out from cuts she put there. And then you found out it was because she had been raped and too fucking scared to tell anyone. Would you just sit there or would you fucking do something to make sure that bastard couldn't touch her again?"

Nicky raised her chin as she glared up at Alex. She held her breathe slightly. She knew that Alex had a point. If the tables had been flipped and she was in Alex's shoes, she would totally go ape-shit on Healy. But she also knew what SHU was like and wouldn't go back there again if she could help it. "I would go to my girl and hold her and never let her fucking go. I would make her see that she was fucking loved. I would help her through her shit and pain," Nicky continued to glare at Alex as she spoke. Her voice was soft. She didn't want to upset Alex anymore then she already was but she needed to hear this. "Healy can wait. Chapman comes first."

Alex pursed her lips as she looked on at Nicky for a moment before turning away. She knew that Nicky had a point.

Piper needed to come first.

Alex was barely listening to what her business clients were saying as she leaned slightly over the rail of the balcony and appeared down on the dance floor, where a certain blonde was.

Piper had been there the whole night, dancing up a storm. She was a little tipsy but she didn't care. She was having a good time as she bumped and grinded with complete strangers.

She wasn't always one for clubbing but she did love to dance.

After leaving Alex at the bar, Piper had finished off her drink before ordering two more shots for herself. She had found herself swaying slightly to the beat of the music as it continued to blare from the DJ booth. A group of girls her age had noticed her standing there alone and pulled her in to join them.

No longer did she care about Alex or her stupid business meeting. Piper Chapman didn't have a thought in the world as she allowed for the music to take over her and moved her body to the beat.

She didn't know how long she had been there. An hour, two...maybe three? She had lost all sense of time. And she didn't care.

As she closed her eyes and continued to dance in the middle of the dance floor, she felt the warmth of someone hands on her waist and pressed a kiss to the back of her sweaty neck. A smile appeared on her face as she turned around to face the person.

But the smile quickly drained from her face as she took in the unfamiliar face. She had thought it was Alex, coming to come dance with her. However it wasn't Alex. It was some man.

"Hey baby," he whispered, tightening his hold on her hip and pulling her closer. "I've been watching you dance all night and I like your moves." There was a sly smile on his face as he began to run his hand down the small of her back and cupped her ass. He pressed his hips further into hers.

"Get the fuck off of me!" she spat as she placed two hands on his chest and tried to shove him away.

The guy was taken back by her force and stumbled back a bit into the throng of people. His eyes darkened slightly in an amusement. He chuckled at Piper. "Who's feisty I see. I like that too!"

He then made an attempt at her again but before he could, Piper was pushing passed him and off of the dance floor. She had suddenly had enough.

She wanted Alex and she wanted to go home.

Nicky and Alex returned to the Suburbs together. Alex had left Piper lying on her bunk. She wanted to check up on her before lunch. She had asked Morello and Yoga Jones to watch her.

However as Alex approached Piper's bunk she was stopped by Morello. The small woman gave her a sadden smile. Alex just stared at her in puzzlement before looking over the woman's head and over to where Piper should had been. However, her bed was empty.

"Where's Piper?" she asked, trying to keep her emotions at bay. There could be a perfectly good reason to why Piper wasn't there. She could just be going to the bathroom or something but she knew that deep down, that wasn't the case. An uneasy feeling washed over her as she continued to glared down at Morello.

Morello frowned slightly in reply, "I know you said to watch her and stuff," squeaked the woman nervously. "And me and Yoga Jones were. but then..."

"Morello, where is she?" asked Alex again, her voice this time firmer.

"She got called into Healy's office," whispered out Morello. The small woman didn't know what had gone down between Piper and Healy. But she had seen the look of dread wash over Piper's face when her name had been announced on the P.A system.

"Fuck!" swore Alex as she turned immediately away from Morello and began to make her way out of the dorm again.

"Vause!" called out Nicky after her. She knew what she was thinking and didn't like it.

"Did I do something wrong?" asked Morello towards her lover, a sudden wave of guilt washing over her.

Nicky turned to look quickly over at her girlfriend, "No Lorna, you didn't." She touched her gently on the arm, reassuring her this wasn't her fault before turning on her heel and chasing after Alex. She was going to try and stop the woman before she did something stupid.

"DON'T FUCKING TOUCH ME!" cried out Piper in anger as she felt someone pull at her wrist.

"Hey, Kid," whispered Alex, smirking slightly as the blonde turned around and glanced at her. Her face softening immediately as she looked on at her. Piper had thought she had been that guy again trying to get in her pants.

Neither women said anything as they continued to look at one another.

Alex meeting had just wrapped up. She had saw what had happened on the dance floor between Piper and that creep. It had taken her a moment to figure out where she had gone too but quickly located Piper in the more quieter location on the club. It was in the small hallway were the bathrooms were.

A moment or two passed before Piper couldn't take it any longer, she was so relieved to see Alex. Piper threw herself at Alex. Her arms wrapping tightly around the older woman's neck as her tongue parted and focused it's way into Alex's mouth.

It was filled with such raw emotion and passion.

Alex, immediately kissed Piper back with the same force and passion. Her hands cupped the sides of Piper's hips, holding her close as the kiss continued to build.

She had missed her too.

Piper sat on the edge of her seat.

She was a ball of nerves as she forced herself to look on at Healy.

She tried not to think about the closed door as the two continued to sit in silence. Healy was just merely looking at her over the rims of his glasses. He was leaning back in his seat, feet on desk. There was a smug look on his face.

"So, Chapman we meet again," he spoke.

Piper tried to mask the emotion on her face as she continued to gaze on at Healy. She didn't want to show the fear that was coursing through her body.

"I wasn't expecting to see you so soon but I got you a new job assignment," he explained casually as he lowered his feet and leaned forward towards the desk. He then reached for a piece of paper and read from it. "Your on janitorial duty. I know it's not no laundry room, so you can hang out with your girlfriend and make out but we can't all have our cake and eat it too."

He smirked slightly at he leaned back in his seat.

Piper's eyes widened at the mention of girlfriend and laundry room. She knew he was talking about Alex but they had never made out before there.

"Don't look all surprised Chapman, I know all about your breakfast for two this morning. You think sitting close by the window, smuggled in the corner when breakfast starts that no one will see you? uh? You think this is your own little romantic getaway, don't ya?" There was an edge to Healy's voice as he continued to peer at her.

It then dawned on Piper how he knew all this.

Doggett.

They were working together.

She pursed her lips, trying to keep her face blank of emotion. She couldn't let Healy see the fear she was feeling. She wouldn't let him do what he did last time to her or worse.

Healy then suddenly stood up and came around the edge of the desk. He smiled slightly at her.

Piper pushed back the chair and tried to stand up but Healy caught her by the wrist. "SIT CHAPMAN!" he barked, pushing her back onto the chair.

Piper whimpered slightly but didn't break down. Her heart pounded loudly against her chest. A cold chill running over her. She closed her eyes briefly and let out a deep breath. She didn't have the strength to fight. She could feel the weakness of her muscles as she just sat there, staring back at Healy, waiting for him to make a move.

He just merely laughed, though at her.

"I didn't want to do this but I see another lesson is needed," he spoke in a firm voice.

Piper held her breathe as she listened to the sound of Healy's belt being up done. She didn't dare to look down and continued to focus on his face. She swallowed hard and blinked away the tears that threatened to fall.

Healy closed his eyes briefly as a low moan escaped from his lips. He opened his eyes suddenly and smirked when he noticed Piper watching him. "You know I think about the two of you..." His voice was low and husky as he continued to pump the shaft of his dick with his hand.

Piper narrowed her eyes and continued to keep her face blank of emotion. She wasn't going to let Heal get to her.

"Her hands cupping your little titties as your pressed up against a wall," He licked his lips as he deepened his touch on himself.

Piper hands gripped the armrest tightly. She tried to close out the sound of Healy's deep breathing, the sound of his hand smacking roughly up and down himself. She prayed he would be done soon and she would be able to leave. She knew that most men couldn't get it up more then once within a good hour or so. He would be done soon enough.

"You moan out with pleasure as she fingers suddenly your cunt. Your perfect pink cunt," He had his eyes squeezed closed now as a wave of pleasure washed over him. He was close to coming now as his mouth hung open.

A moment later, Healy let out a low animistic groan as he climaxed.

Piper watched him before standing up suddenly, this was her moment to leave. But as she stood, a sudden spray of wetness hit the front of her shirt. It took her by surprise but she didn't dare to think anything of it as a wave of adrenaline washed through her.

She needed to get away. She pushed passed Healy who was leaning against the desk, breathless from his orgasm. She needed to move quickly. She enclosed the space between the chair and the door quickly.

There was then a sudden pounding on the door as her hand came in contact with the knob.

"HEALY YOU FUCKING BASTARD!" came Alex's voice loud and clear on the other end.

Piper jumped back suddenly at this at hearing Alex's. "Alex!" she whispered, in hopes the other woman could hear her.

The door then burst open suddenly.

"What the fuck?" cried out Healy as he snapped back to reality. His pants were still around his knees and his dick hanging out. He immediately reached for them as all commotion broke out in the matter of seconds.

"YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!" cried out Alex in rage and anger as she tried to latch out at Healy but Nicky was holding the back of her uniform.

"Don't Vause!" warned Nicky to the Alex.

"LET ME FUCKING GO NICKY! " cried out Alex as she tried to fight off the shorter woman. She was all kinds of anger at the moment. She fucking wanted to kill Healy. He knew exactly what he was doing.

Just then Caputo appeared on scene. He had been walking down the hallway when he saw both Alex and Nicky running down the hallway. Then hearing the screaming match going on at Healy's door.

"WHAT IN GOD'S NAME IS GOING ON!?" spoke the loud voice of Caputo as he appeared behind Nicky and Alex. He looked between the two woman, to pushing his way pass them and into the office, where Healy was doing up his pants. "What the fuck!?"

Caputo didn't know what to make of all this, with Healy having his dick hanging out, With Alex swearing up a storm, yelling at Healy and Nicky holding her back. And then there was Piper, who was pressed up against the wall. This wasn't good he thought. He could not have another attempt rape on his hands. The Warrant would surely be up his ass then.

Everyone was shouting over one another. A crowd had gathered outside the hallway at hearing all the commotion.

"PLEASE SHUT UP!" screamed out Caputo suddenly as he tried to take control of the situation. His eyes were blazing as he stepped into the office and looked around at everyone.

Healy was standing further away from the door, hands up to his face. He knew he was screwed.

Alex had calmed down slightly but Nicky still had a tight grip on her, just in case she suddenly tried to latch out at Healy again.

Piper was still whimpering and pressed up against the wall.

A deadly silence then fell over them.

"NOW, can someone please tell me what the fuck is going on?" Caputo asked, trying to keep his voice firm.

Alex was the first to speak, "Healy is a fucking rapist!" she spat in disgust as she pointed at Healy. "He rapped Piper!"

Piper let out a muffled cry at hearing her name. She just wanted to go home she thought at that moment. She closed her eyes briefly in hopes that some how like in The Wizard of Oz, she would magically be transported back home if she just clicked her heels three times.

"That's a big assumption to make Vause," spoke Caputo looking sternly at the woman. "Are you sure you got your information right?" He cocked an eyebrow at her before glancing over at Healy.

The man's expression was hard to read. He didn't argue with Vause but he didn't agree with her either. The man remained silent on the matter. He just shrugged his shoulders as he locked eyes with Caputo.

Caputo frowned at this before looking back over at Alex. "I am more then fucking sure, sir," she replied, her voice as cold as ice as she looked straight on at Caputo for a moment before looking passed him to Healy.

"I see," murmured Caputo as he began to rub his forehead. He could feel a headache coming on. He then glanced over to Piper. She was defiantly in distress about something, he thought. He then noted the stain on the front of her uniform. "Shit," he swore again underneath his breath, this didn't look good at all.

I know, I know, I did it again! I'm sorry.

More to come soon! Thanks for reading and please leave a review!

Julie