Author's Note: This is a crossover between Law Order: SVU and Girl Meets World. It is a cowrite with my friend, Citizenoftvland. It is Canon with my Girl Meets World Seasons Fics and is set during my story Girl Meets World (Season 7).
Kevin Michael walked through the door of his house with his mom and sister.
"You're lucky you didn't go hearing impaired," his mom told him, setting her car keys on the table. She looked at him and his sister, Mary. "You two are getting a track record. You've been expelled twice, Mary; and this is your first time, Kevin. I didn't raise you this way."
"That kid should have gotten arrested," Kevin said.
"Maybe so," she said, "but you deserved to get some type of consequence."
"Screw you," he told her.
He shoved her.
"Don't start acting like your father," she told him sternly. "You are better than that."
"You know what," he said. "I'm going to go see Charlie."
"I don't want you seeing him," she told him.
"He's my brother," he said. "You can't stop me. Just because he's not your kid, doesn't mean you can act like I can't see him."
"You can't visit him without an adult," she said, "and I'm not taking you."
"Fine," he said. He walked out of the room. Mary followed him. They walked into his room and he closed the door.
"I'm going with you, right?" Mary asked him.
"Of course," he said. "He's your brother too." He looked at the door. "You hate that kid too, right?"
"Actually, I just hate Ava," she said. "Auggie should be mine, but she's in the way."
"It's funny how easily that little brat was able to be tortured," he said, amused. "It was a stupid picture."
He smiled.
"So, when are we leaving?" Mary asked her brother.
"Tomorrow afternoon," he said, "when mom's at work."
"Dad'll take us, right?" Mary asked.
"Yeah," he said. "Maybe Charlie'll know what I could do to get payback."
The next afternoon
Kevin, Mary, and their father walked into the private prison visiting room. Charlie Gardner was sitting there.
"Hey guys, hey dad," he said with a smile. "So, what's with the visit?"
Kevin and Mary sat in the chairs. Their dad stood a couple of feet behind them.
"I got expelled from school," Kevin said. "I bullied a deaf kid."
"What happened to your head?" Charlie asked.
"A sixth grader hit me in the head with a rock," Kevin answered.
"Auggie," Mary informed him.
"Riley's brother," Charlie said, nodding. "I know him. You like him, right?"
"Yeah," she said, "but he'll always choose her."
"We both have good taste, but they're both obviously stupid," Charlie said. "When Riley got in a fight with her boyfriend, Lucas Friar. I thought she finally went back to me, but no, she still wanted stupid Friar after we did it."
Kevin nodded.
"Did you ever get back at her?" Mary asked.
"I was going to destroy everything that would make her a mom," he said, "that was something she always wanted."
"She has kids," Mary said. "I've seen Auggie holding them at the park."
Charlie wore a twisted smile.
"If only if I had had the chance…" he said, trailing off with his evil thoughts.
"So how do I get back at Auggie?" Kevin asked.
Charlie started thinking.
"Something I did before that whole ordeal to get back at her, for never getting back with me, was 'coming on' to her best friend," he said. "I knew she wouldn't kiss me. I made her, and I was ready to get on top of her when she slapped me and got away. It was the perfect way to get back at her if it had happened right."
"So?" Kevin questioned him.
"You want to get back at him?" Charlie asked him. Kevin nodded. "Take everything away from the most important person in his life."
Mary smiled.
"You mean…?" Kevin asked.
"Rape her," Charlie said.
"Payback, Matthews," Kevin said with a smile.
"This next week's perfect," Mary said. "Auggie's suspended, and they always walk home together. I've been watching them."
Charlie smiled at them.
The next Wednesday (November 18th, 2020)
Kevin and Mary are in his room again.
"So, you remember what type of stuff you should tell her?" Mary asked Kevin.
"Yeah, got it," he answered.
"So go around 2:30 and watch for her to get out," Mary said.
"I know," he said. "I'm older, you idiot."
He shoved her to the floor. She got up like it was nothing.
Kevin was now in the bushes watching the school. Ava walked out. She was wearing a black skirt with a white shirt. Kevin smiled. She crossed the street and started walking down the sidewalk. He started following her.
Ava heard footsteps behind her. She started walking faster. Kevin sped up too, faster than her. He grabbed her from behind, cupped her mouth, and dragged her into an alley while she tried to fight him. He threw her to the ground. She looked up at him.
"Kevin?" She asked. He started walking towards her.
"Now, if you scream, you'll regret it," he told her.
"What are you talking about?" Ava asked him. "What are you going to do?"
His eyes traced her body. Terror filled her eyes.
"No," she said. She made her way to her feet and tried to run, but he grabbed her and kneed her in her stomach. She fell to the ground.
"Now, you're not going to fight or you won't leave here alive," he told her, unbuttoning his pants.
"It's not my fault you got expelled," she said. "You were bullying L.A."
He kicked her in the side. He pulled his pants down and got on top of her. He pulled her underwear down and ran his hand up her leg, using his other hand to lower his underwear.
"No, please!" She begged, tears filling her eyes. She tried to push him off of her.
"You deserve this," he told her.
He grabbed both of her hips with his hands and penetrated her. She screamed, and he hurriedly covered her mouth.
"Don't scream," he told her scarily calm. She started trying to push him off of her. He pressed his hands on her ribs pressing extremely hard. Ava screamed out in pain and he covered her mouth again, keeping one hand on her ribs. "What did I say about screaming?!" He angrily questioned her.
He held her down with one of his hands. As he moved, he started mocking her.
"Too bad it wasn't him walking home alone," he told her. "I could have returned the favor," he put his lips close to her ear, and whispered, "except he wouldn't get up."
She looked over at his face.
"He'll blame himself," he told her, "he should, he caused it."
The pain she was feeling was evident on her face.
"Stop, please," she begged.
"You think he loves you?" He questioned her, looking at her. She nodded. "He doesn't. You'll never know what love is, just like you don't know now. This will be the image and feeling you'll get when you close your eyes."
He smiled.
He pulled out and pulled up his pants. He leaned down above her.
"You're fat and ugly," he said. "You don't even deserve to be here." He started walking away but stopped and turned around. "If you tell anyone, I'll kill you."
He left the alley.
Ava laid there, trying to breath steadily, but her ribs hurt. She laid there for a few more minutes. She stood up, fighting against her pain. She pulled up her underwear. She felt wetness. She looked at her underwear and realized she was bleeding.
She walked to her apartment building. She thought about going to Auggie's but decided against it.
"Auggie will hate himself," she told herself. "It'd be better if he doesn't know."
She went into her apartment. Her mom wasn't home from work yet.
She walked into her room and grabbed some clothes and took a shower, letting the water run over her.
She got out of the shower and put on some underwear and shorts. Then, as she was putting on her shirt, she saw her ribs. There was a huge bruise on her chest. She breathed slowly while staring at it. She snapped out of her stare and pulled down her shirt quickly.
"I'm fine," she told herself.
She grabbed her bloody underwear and hid them under trash in the trashcan, along with her clothes from that day.
"Nothing happened," she said, leaving the bathroom.
Ava sat down for dinner after her mom, Judy, got home and made their food.
"So, I think I got the perfect dress for you for the wedding on Saturday," Judy told her.
"A dress?" Ava asked.
"Yes," her mom said. "You want to look nice, don't you?"
"Yeah."
"You could wear a skirt if you—"
"No," she said. "I'll wear the dress."
"Okay," Judy said. "Are you okay, Ava?"
"Yeah, I'm fine," she lied.
Ava lay in her bed asleep, having a nightmare.
"You deserve this," she heard. "This will be the image and feeling you'll get when you close your eyes."
She shot up, awake.
"That was supposed to be with him someday," she said. "He took that from me."
