Hey! I tried to update as soon as I could. I had gotten a review that made me laugh more then I should. I mean, I get a lot of cute and funny review, but this one I just can't-

It was from a guest reviewer, named 'Guest' saying,

"Could u please update soon? I NEED TO SLEEP KNOWING THAT DWYER HAS BEEN KILLED"

Oh my, that was hilarious. I love you all.

Anyways, enjoy!

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Dwyer whipped his head to the door, and was immediately punched in his face by a feral Pitch.

"Don't. Touch. My. Daughter!" Elizabeth choked a sob.

"Daddy!" Pitch turned to Elizabeth, and his face went from anger to worry.

"Elizabeth! What did he do to you?!" Pitch noticed the bruises on her neck. His face went back to pure anger.

"'Beth!" Elizabeth's gaze went from her dad, who was making his way back to Dwyer, to Jack and Daniel, both looked worried. Elizabeth saw that Jacks staff was glowing and, telling by the ice on the door, Jack was the one who broke the door down.

"Get her and go!" Pitch hissed, his deadly gaze at Dwyer. "I'm going to deal with this." Dwyer only chuckled, not afraid.

"Y-Yeah! Hurry, Jack!" Both boys worked to untie her wrists and then untied her ankles. The skin on her ankles and wrists were raw from Elizabeth trying to escape. Daniel quickly picked her up, after realizing that she was freezing. Elizabeth whimpered a little, and cuddled herself in Daniels arms to gather as much warmth as she could.

"It's okay, 'Beth. You're safe now." She heard Jack say before slipping into un-consciousness.

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Pitch watched Jack and Daniel run out of the room with Elizabeth. His deadly gaze turned back to Dwyer. He was smiling.

"Like my handy work? I wished you would have busted in later; It would have been a bloody sur-" He was cut of when Pitch's fist went across his face, making him fall to the floor.

"You think that this is funny?" Dwyer had a hand on his cheek, and smirked.

"Oh, no. It's hilarious!" Pitch had enough of him. His hands wrapped around Dwyer's throat.

"Nothing is 'hilarious' about this."

"To me it is. But I only find amusement in your daughters pain." Pitch felt anger boiling in him. Only this anger felt surreal.

"You shouldn't! You are the one who raped her! You physically, mentally, and emotionally abused her and broke her! Elizabeth did not deserve what you did!" Pitch was trying desperately to not kill this monster. He needed him to know how much he hurt Elizabeth. But Pitch's fingernails were slowly digging into Dwyers neck.

"Really? I'm the one who deserves the blame? What ever happened to 'boys will be boys'? Hm? If anyone deserves to take the blame, it Eliza-!"

"Never say my daughter deserves the blame!" He screamed. Pitch and Dwyer glared daggers at each other. Dwyer smiled.

"It's all her fault. Why? She's a slu-"

"I swear if you call her anything degrading I will rip out your tongue."

"Ooh. I'm soo scared!" His grip became tighter. Pitch leaned down to were he was eye level with him.

"Like I said, you raped her. My daughter. She doesn't deserve any blame! Do you know how long it took me to get her to sleep for at least two hours? How many days, weeks, she finally ate something? She would never leave my side because she was terrified of being alone! Who cause all of this? You did."

"You know what I think? Maybe she should get over it. It was nothing."

"You took her innocence! And by force, no less! Elizabeth doesn't have to 'get over it'! " Pitch saw blood run down Dwyer's neck. He didn't care one bit. Instead, he pulled a hand away, and Punched him again.

It felt great.

He couldn't stop hitting him or kicking him until Dwyer was a bloody mess. Dwyer coughed up some blood. Pitch glared at him. The thing is still breathing.

"If you ever come near Elizabeth again. I will kill you." Pitch turned away and left.

That's when he realized that Jack wasn't Dwyer. He actually treated her right.

Maybe he should give that Frost a break...

Nope.

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Jack and Daniel didn't know how long they were running, but they both know they somehow gotten lost.

"H-...How could...we...get lost in a hallway?!" Jack asked, trying to catch his breath.

"B-Bro...we both know...that...we would get lost...it a room with no doors or widows!" Daniel panted back, moving Elizabeth back up his arms, because she was slipping from his grasp. She moved a little. Slowly she opened her eyes to see Daniel.

"D-Dan...?" She asked confused. She was tired and her body hurt like crazy. Especially her throat.

"Hey, 'Bethie. Who are you feeling?" Daniel asked gently.

"...Every-...Everything hurts...T-Talk-...Talking h-hurts."

"Don't talk, ok? We'll ask yes or no questions." A nod.

"He didn't...do it...did he?" Jack asked. Daniel gave him a look saying 'you are an idiot'.

"Really? Obviously he didn't."

"I just asked a question!" Elizabeth shook her head, despite the pounding in her skull.

"Are you really tired?" A nod.

"Are you burning up from Daniels body heat?" Daniel glared, buy he felt a slight nod. Daniel enviously handed Elizabeth to Jack.

"Do you have any broken bones?" Another nod.

"Can I kiss you?" Jack blurted out.

"Dude! She went through something, and your worried about a kiss?" Daniel yelled. But Elizabeth nodded, and they kissed. Daniel turned away furiously. This didn't go un-noticed.

"Dan..." Elizabeth muttered. Daniel's line of direction went back to Elizabeth. "C-Come here..." He sighed and walked over to Elizabeth and Jack. Elizabeth gestured him to lean down. When he did, she kissed his cheek, making him blush furiously.

"Daniel! Jack! Elizabeth! There you are!" They turned to see Tooth, along with everyone else.

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Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh. This is finally done! The chapter- not the story. Do you think I should-in the next chapter- make everyone gang up on Dwyer?

By the way, When Pitch and Dwyer were talking, all the things Dwyer said are things actual real life people say to actual rape victims.

They say more, but I was already to mad to go on.

Anyways. I hope you enjoyed! See you in the next chapter!