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After some planning and a talk with Zordon, everyone was set for the meeting with the parents.

Tommy, Jason, and Trini were back at their house getting the webcam, and everything set up to make sure the sound and picture were clear for when the time came.

"Ok, everything looks good. Kim, can you hear and see us ok?" Jason asked into the computer.

"Yes." She nodded.

She was in her bedroom at the command center. They figured it would look more like a safe house if Kimberly were in a bedroom.

"Ok. Our parents should be here any minute. Everyone knows the plan, right?" Tommy asked

"Yeah. We got it, we are all set." Jason answered.

"What if they don't believe us?" Kimberly asked.

"Why wouldn't they?" Tommy asked her. "I highly doubt they will be able to figure out that you and Jason never spoke to each other and that you made your way back here through a way of teleportation and we are keeping you in our main base with our mentor and boss because we're superheroes who fight to save the world from evil."

"I guess when you say it like that." Kimberly sighed.

"Don't worry, Beautiful everything is going to be ok." Tommy smiled gently. "We are right here. If things start to get bad, we will disconnect you, and you stay safe."

"What if they call?" Kimberly wondered.

"Why would they call a man who all but tortured you and is now looking for you to keep you quiet?" Jason asked.

"Ernie was going to."

"Ernie promised he wouldn't. I trust him."

"And Kat?"

"Right now Kat isn't our biggest problem." Tommy sighed. "Beautiful, listen to me, I promise you, everything is going to be ok. Just take a deep breath and calm down."

Kimberly inhaled and exhaled a deep breath and nodded. "Ok. I'm ready."

Just then there was a knock at the door. Everyone shared a look.

"Let's do this," Tommy said in his best leader voice.

Jason stood up and went to answer the door. Tommy moved the laptop, so Kimberly only saw him. They couldn't let their parents see Kim until the time is right.

Jason led all their parents into the living room, and they all took a seat.

Tommy's parents ran over and hugged him tightly. "Tommy! We've been so worried about you!" His mother cried.

"It's good to see you're ok. Jason always told us you were, but it's good to see for ourselves." his father told him.

"I missed you both too. If you guys have a seat, I'll explain everything."

All the parents sat down, and Tommy inhaled a deep breath. "I'm sure Jason has given you a lot of reasons as to where I've been and why I haven't been around much anymore. But you should know….they aren't true."

"That doesn't matter right now. Have you heard the news about Kimberly?" His father asked.

"Yes, I have, and I've known since the very beginning."

"Wait a minute, you're saying you've known about what happened to Kimberly this entire time, and you never mention anything about it!" Caroline (Kimberly's mother) yelled.

"Yes, I've been in contact with Kim since she first left the gym," Tommy said.

"How dare you!" Caroline yelled. "My baby needed me, and you kept her from me this entire time!"

"Stop yelling," Tommy growled. He wasn't even looking at the computer screen, but he knew deep down Kimberly was upset by her mother's reaction.

"Let us explain please," Jason said calmly. "Tommy has been in contact with her, but I'm the one who kept her from you. I'm the one who saved her from the gym in the first place."

"Jason…" his mother gasped.

"I was at the Peace Summit, and I had a phone call with Kimberly one day. She promised me everything was ok, and nothing was wrong, but I could hear it in her voice, she was lying. That night she called me again, crying hysterically begging me to save her. She broke down, and she told me everything. She told me all about the injections and how awful her coach had been treating her. So we came up with a plan and the next day Trini, and I went to rescue her."

"Trini, you're involved in this too?" Her mother asked.

"Yes, I could hear Kimberly crying through the phone, that's how badly she was crying. Jason told me to stay behind, but I refused. Kimberly is practically my sister, and I wasn't going to just sit back and wait for them to return. Jason and I went together to save Kim." Trini explained.

"Once we got her out of the gym we had to take her somewhere safe because we knew the Coach would be looking for her at some point. So we took her to a safe house." Jason explained. "She's been living there safe and happy this whole time."

"How do you and Trini just happen to find a safe house?" Caroline asked.

"It's mine," Tommy answered.

"How do you own a safe house?" His father gasped.

"That's not important. But Jason called me and told me the situation. We all agreed in order to keep Kim safe we have to keep her hidden from everyone. But we have all been visiting her and keep her safe and happy. The real reason Tommy hasn't been home is because he's moved into the safe house to be with Kim." Jason explained.

"Why didn't you go to the police?" Caroline asked. "I would have had this Coach arrested so fast his head would spin."

"Kimberly begged us not to. She is still 100% against us going to the police. She isn't mentally ready to talk to the police about what happened." Tommy answered. "Now look, we understand you all love Kimberly as much as we do. We know that you miss her and would love to see her again…" He stopped and closed his eyes. He inhaled a deep breath.

Are you ready, Beautiful?

No, but let's do this.

Tommy exhaled and opened his eyes. "We have set up a webcam today, so you can all see for yourself that Kimberly is ok. But please, Kimberly is still skittish and still healing mentally from her experience. Be gentle."

He looked to Kimberly through the computer. She nodded slowly, and Tommy turned the computer around.

"Kimberly!" all the adults gasped.

"Hi," Kimberly said shyly.

"Kimberly! Are you ok?" Caroline gasped. "Please tell me you're ok. Tell me where you are I can come take care of you. I'll make everything better."

"I'm ok, Mom. Tommy, Jason, and Trini have taken good care of me. You don't need to come." Kimberly answered softly.

"It's important that we keep Kimberly's location a secret until her Coach is caught," Jason explained. "So I'm sorry, we aren't going to tell you where she is and neither will she."

"So this is all I get?" Caroline gasped. "A few minutes with a computer and then never again until this man is caught?"

"That's how it has to be to keep Kim safe," Tommy said.

"And you're ok with this, Kim?" Caroline asked. "Never seeing me again?"

"No," Kimberly answered honestly. "But I will do anything to be safe from…him…"

"Do you really not believe I'd protect you and keep you safe?" Caroline asked. "Perrie and I would both protect you from that monster."

"By calling the police as soon as we give you the location?" Tommy asked. "Because calling the police will only do more harm than good."

"But they could help," Caroline said. "It's their job."

"You call the police and tell them where Kimberly is, they go and questions her, then what?" Jason asked.

"Her Coach knows exactly where she is and that she's spoken to the police and he goes after her for revenge. How is that keeping her safe?" Tommy answered. "Not even the others know where she is."

He knew it was a lie but this conversation was hurting Kim, he could feel it.

"We've kept her hidden from everyone. Jason, Trini, and I are the only ones who know where Kimberly is and that is the way it has to stay." Tommy said.

Caroline glared. "You can't keep my daughter away from me! I'm her mother!"

"Kimberly is over 18. She can make her own choices. She has asked us to keep her location a secret, and we're going to respect her wishes." Trini answered.

Caroline looked at the computer screen. "Is this true? You told them not to tell me where you are? Do you hate me?"

"No, I'm doing this because I love you!" Kimberly's voice cracked. "Knowing where I am could put us both in danger. I don't want it to be this way, but it is. I'm sorry."

"Are they forcing you to say that?" Caroline growled with tears in her eyes.

"No." Kimberly cried, tears of her own filling her eyes. "Mommy, please you have to understand, it's not safe."

"But I'm your mother!"

"I know. I'm sorry."

"Kimberly, please. Tell me where you are. I promise I won't tell anyone else."

"I can't, Mommy. I'm sorry."

"Please." Caroline cried. "I love you so much, it's killing me not being able to see you. If this is punishment for something, I did when you were a child I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, and I promise I'll do whatever you want. I'll break up with Perrie, I'll get back together with your father. Please, I'll do anything, anything! Just tell me where you are."

Kimberly was crying no longer able to speak. She wanted so badly to tell her mother the truth, the whole truth, but she knew she couldn't.

Tommy groaned softly when he felt a quick migraine pain and then a crane crying out, but this time it was soft enough to only be heard in his head.

"Look." Jason started taking the attention off Kimberly and Tommy. "We understand this is hard for you. You're right. You're Kimberly's mother, and it isn't fair that you can't see her. We will not be giving you her location. However, will set up a time and day where the two of you can video chat or have a phone call. You will be able to keep in touch with her, but you will not be able to know her location."

Caroline's pain was fading fast, and only anger was replacing it. "Who are you to boss me around? You have no right to tell me when and where I can see my daughter! I don't need you children to tell me where Kimberly is! I can call the police and say you've kidnapped her and then they will find her for me."

"NO!" Kimberly screamed.

The crying crane got louder, and the migraine pain got worse. Tommy groaned again and grabbed his head.

"Tommy, what's going on?" His mother asked instantly.

"I'm fine." He said. "A small headache." He rubbed his head to act as if he was rubbing away the pain. Then he grabbed the computer and turned it away from the adults. It broke his heart to see Kimberly crying. "Look, this conversation is getting us nowhere. Jason is right you are allowed to keep in touch with Kimberly, but it is not safe for you to know her location. If you want to call the police, then fine. But if you do you'll lose the respect of your daughter and all her friends."

"And us." His father spoke up. "Look I understand this is hard for you, Caroline. But Tommy is right. In a situation like this, it's best if we don't know where Kimberly is. Now, it's not like they are forbidding you from seeing her or speaking to her ever again. They are allowing contact with her just not the information of where she is being held."

Caroline growled. "If I call the police I get both."

Kimberly cried harder, and Tommy fought harder to ignore the pain and crying crane in his head.

"If you call the police you're doing more harm than good," Jason argued back.

As they started to argue Tommy inhaled and exhaled a deep breath, he closed his eyes and focused on Kimberly.

I'm right here, Beautiful. You don't need to cry. Everything is ok.

I'm breaking her heart, Tommy. I feel so guilty.

Don't, she's the one who is making this harder than it has to be. We have offered her contact with you just not where you are. That should be good enough for now.

What if she does call the police? I can't lose you and Jason and Trini!

You won't I promise. We will make sure she doesn't call the police.

How can we stop her?

If she wants to save her relationship with you, she won't call them.

You just gave me an idea. Turn the computer around let me talk to her.

Are you sure, Kim?

Yeah, I'm ok now. Thanks for calming me down.

Anytime, Beautiful.

Tommy opened his eyes and turned the computer around again.

"HEY!" Kimberly screamed through the computer.

It caused Jason and Caroline to stop fighting. They both looked at the computer.

"You know what, Mom, go ahead! Call the police I don't care." She growled

"What? Really?" Caroline gasped.

"Yeah. Go ahead. Just know if you do you lose me forever. I will never speak to you again, and I will never contact you again. Jason is right, I've over 18. The police can get Tommy and the others to tell the police where I am, but they can't make me stay with you or have any contact with you. If you call them, you'll never see me again. Jason and Tommy are offering you contact with me. So you either take their deal or you lose me forever. It's your choice." Kimberly said.

"Kimberly I…"

"It's your choice," Kimberly said again. "Make it, or I'll make it for you, and you won't like what I pick."

Caroline growled. "Fine, I'll take the limited contact with my daughter. I will not call the police."

"Good choice. This meeting is over."

With that, the screen went black. Everyone sighed. This did not go as they had planned. But at least their parents knew the truth. Now they just had to hope they didn't reveal their secret to anyone else.


After the meeting, Tommy was happy to go back to the Command Center and check on Kim. He knew that meeting was rough on her, even though she tried to hide it.

He landed in the Command Center "Zordon, tele…" He didn't even get to finish his sentence because he was already being teleported.

He landed in the bedroom and looked around. Kim was sitting on her bed with her knees pulled to her chest and her arms wrapped around her legs. Her chin rested on her knees. She didn't even notice him come in.

Tommy sighed softly and walked over to her. "Hey, Beautiful."

She looked up at him and then back down to the floor.

"You did amazing." He said. He climbed onto the bed next to her and pulled her into his arms.

She let out a breath she didn't know she was holding in. Her legs curled under her as her hands clung to Tommy's shirt. Her head rested on is chest right over his heart. Her tense body relaxed in his arms.

Tommy kissed her head and wrapped her tighter in his arms. "I am so proud of you."

Kimberly didn't speak.

"What are you thinking?" he asked.

"I'm a terrible daughter," she answered. "I used my mother's worst fears against her to get what I wanted. What kind of daughter does that make me?"

"Kimberly, you are not a terrible daughter. Your mom couldn't see how dangerous it would be for her to call the police. You made her see that."

"No, I didn't. I gave her a choice. I made her choose between me and the police."

"And she picked you because she loves you," Tommy told her.

Kimberly just sighed. "I don't feel like I made the right choice."

"I know. But you did." He kissed her forehead. "Beautiful, we need to talk about telling what happened to you to the police though."

Kimberly didn't speak.

Tommy sighed. "I just don't understand. You were told you were the only girl getting the injections forcefully. Now all these girls are saying they got them forced upon them as well. Are they all lying for the attention?"

Kimberly shrugged. "He always told me I was the only one who had to be forced. He said he wished I could be more like the other girls and take it willingly, but he could have just been saying that to try and make me more willing. He'd never admit it, but it took a lot out of him when we'd fight."

Tommy laughed. "That doesn't surprise me."

Kimberly smiled softly and then frowned. "That's why he called in his helpers. He used to say if I had just accepted them willingly like the others he wouldn't have had to call them for help."

"Kimberly, don't you want this man to pay for hurting you?" Tommy asked with a sigh.

Kimberly pulled away from him and shook her head. "I'm not calling the police, Tommy. I'm staying here in the Command Center where it's safe until that jerk is caught and behind bars."

"What jerk?" Tommy asked.

"You know who I'm talking about," Kimberly told him.

"Who?"

"Tommy, don't!" She growled.

"Don't you see it, Kim. He still has so much power over you. You can't even bare to say his name. If you call the police, you can finally break that hold he has on you, and you won't be so terrified of him anymore."

"I am always going to be terrified of him, Tommy. It's not just about the injections. I'm terrified of him for other reasons."

"Tell me." Tommy encouraged her.

Kimberly squeezed her eyes shut like she was in physical pain. "I can't," she whispered.

Tommy pulled her back into his arms. He closed his eyes and rested his head on hers. A light of pink and white surrounded them.


(A/N this scene gets pretty graphic. If this bothers you please skip down to the next page break)

They both opened their eyes, and they were in an empty gym. "Show me," he whispered back to her. "Please."

Kimberly inhaled and exhaled a deep breath. She nodded.

She closed her eyes suddenly they went from being in the gym to being in her Coach's office.

Kimberly inhaled and exhaled a deep breath.

"It's ok. I'm right here. Just take your time. There is no pressure." Tommy soothed.

Another Kimberly walked into the office, but it was still empty. The other Kimberly was talking, but it looked like she was talking to herself.

"Where is he?" Tommy asked.

"I can't," Kimberly whispered. "We're too close to it, but if we go outside the office, you won't be able to see what's happening."

Tommy hugged her closer and closed his eyes. The room around them changed. "It's our special place, Beautiful. We can make whatever we want to happen." When Tommy was finished they were back in the gym outside the office, but all the walls and doors of the office had vanished, and the other Kimberly could clearly be seen from where they were sitting on the floor.

Kimberly inhaled and exhaled a deep breath as an image of her Coach appeared. Kimberly whimpered hiding her face in Tommy's chest.

"Shhhh. He's not real. He can't hurt you." Tommy soothed rubbing her back.

Kimberly inhaled and exhaled a deep breath and nodded. She looked back to the memory versions of herself and the Coach. They started to move and talk again.

"Hey, Coach." Kimberly greeted.

"This was after the injections started, I was terrified of just talking to him, but I knew I had to do it if I wanted to get home."

"Were you running away?" Tommy asked.

"No. I wanted to come home to visit. I had just gotten your letter, breaking up with me for Kat. It didn't sound anything like you, it was so cold, so I wanted to go home and make sure you were ok. I thought maybe you had been turned evil again." Kimberly answered. She inhaled and exhaled a deep breath.

"Hey Coach, do you have a second." the other Kimberly greeted.

"For my favorite star, I have all the seconds in the world. What can I do for you? You're not due for more special medicine for a few more hours but if you're willing to take more…"

"No!" Kimberly quickly cut him off. She shook her head. "I'm actually here because I need to leave for a short while."

"Leave?" her Coach gasped.

"Yes, I got this letter from my boyfriend in California, and I think something is terribly wrong. I need to go home and help him."

"So your boyfriend is more important than your training? I thought you were dedicated."

"I am! Despite how you treat me, I'm going to make sure I see this through to the end," Kimberly answered.

"How I treat you? Kimberly, I am making you a star! You're going to be famous one day."

"You're drugging me." Kimberly shot back. "Against my will. I might add. Listen, all I'm asking for is a weekend trip. I can go home check on my boyfriend, and I'll be back and ready to train by Monday morning."

"Will you take the special medicine willingly if I let you go home?"

"No. Never!" Kimberly glared. "I'm not asking for permission. I am telling you, I'm leaving tonight, and I'll be back by Monday morning."

The other Kimberly turned to leave, but her Coach ran to block the door so she couldn't leave. "I can't let you do that."

The other Kimberly glared at him. "You don't let me do anything! That's never stopped me before." She instantly threw a punch hitting him, as hard as she could, right in the stomach causing him to drop to his knees.

Kimberly went running by him to get out the door, but he grabbed her ankle as she did so. Causing her to stop, then with a quick jerk pulled her to the floor.

She landed hard on her right hip, as pain exploded through her. She didn't have time to think about the pain as she felt him clawing at her leg trying to drag her backward toward him. She immediately started to Kick out with both legs, but he was surprisingly strong, and couldn't break his grip.

She slid backward from the door despite the fight she put up, and when he got close enough, she threw her left elbow back with as much force as she could muster. She heard the cracking sound as her elbow connected with his face.

This bought her enough time to regain her feet as he let go long enough to stanch the blood that was running from his nose. She quickly did a roundhouse kick, hitting him directly in his right temple knocking him to the ground.

She then tried to make for the door again while he was down, but he recovered too quickly from a blow that should have knocked him out completely. Again he grabbed her just as she had managed to get the now invisible door open and had one foot out of it.

They watched on in horror as the other Kimberly held on to the door frame with her right hand and the doorknob with her left for dear life, as she tried so hard to fight against his attempts to pull her back in. It was only a few moments before her grip gave out and she disappeared back into the office.

She was thrown forcefully back into the corner of the desk. Pain raced up and down her spine where the sharp edge made contact with her back. Her legs almost buckled but she managed to lock her legs and stay upright.

He slammed the door so harshly that it sounded like a clap of thunder echoing through the gym. He stood there between her and the only exit. Blood dripping from his face as he burning gaze dared her to try something else.

She approached swung out to punch him again, but this time he countered and blocked her punch before it could connect. So she quickly brought her right knee up as hard as she could making contact with his groin.

He flinched and crouched a bit, but then quickly raised his left hand and slapped her across the face so hard it knocked her to the floor.

Her eyes watered as her vision was still blurred with the stars she saw from such a strike. Her face felt like it was on fire, and for a moment her head swum. That momentary loss of clarity was all that was needed for him to take the advantage of the fight. He dropped his whole weight down onto her panting as he did so.

She used his momentum to roll him off her and struggled against him, but he countered and did the same, and they kept rolling till the hit the side of his desk where he came out on top leaving Kim pinned not only under him but against the desk as well, trapped on the floor with little room to try anything other than wiggle about.

"Tisk, tisk, tisk, Somebody has been a naughty girl," he taunted her.

"Let me up before I rip you apart," Kimberly growled.

"I would like to see you try." the Coach laughed at her.

Kim spits in his face in answer to him, as she squirmed under him and growled as she realized she couldn't move. She had been a Ranger not too long ago, and she had been trained by the best of the best on how to defend herself. She was going to use that knowledge to help her now, she just had to wait for the right time.

"Now, since you're here, and I have you restrained, I'm sure it won't hurt to give you your special medicine early," He said as he turned just enough to get the injection from his desk drawer which had been knocked partially open in their fight. Just as he turned back around Kimberly sat up fast and slammed her head against his as hard as she could.

"Ow!" Her Coach cried out. "You little Brat!"

He pressed down on her throat with his right forearm, keeping her down, and from trying anything else. Kimberly gasped and struggled for air.

"Do not do that again." He growled as he leaned in close and some of his blood dripped onto her face. He released her neck as he sat up and then slammed the needle into her skin on her upper left arm.

Kimberly screamed out in pain. "NO!"

The Coach smiled as he watched her squirm and fight against him and the drugs, but it was useless.

"I like the feeling of you squirming under me, it's quite a turn on."

Kimberly stopped moving, and everything around them froze.

"The injections did mess with my head." the real Kimberly spoke.

"It played with my mind as well as my body because of the drugs I didn't even realize what all the odd and slightly creepy, looks I would catch him giving me, and the slightly off, slightly odd comments he had made to me over my time there had truly meant until just then when he said that."

She sighed then continued on to say, "I think this injection was something different though. It didn't feel the same, instead of burning in my veins and my muscles, making me ache and hurt, this felt like a numbing cold like I was injected with ice. The more it spread, the weaker I started feeling. Almost as if my muscles were forgetting how to function. None of the others injections felt that way, they never robbed me of my ability to move."

"Kimberly did he…"

"No…..not completely... he didn't get that chance."

The room they were in unfroze.

"Maybe once this drug takes it's the full effect we can go to my room and have some fun." Her coach smirked. Giving a gruesome look to his bleeding face.

"Never!" Kimberly growled. "I'll kill you before you can even try."

"You don't have the guts," Her coach laughed. "You wouldn't even kill the spider on the wall over there."

"Don't test me."

"I'm going to, in fact, give me your best shot," Her Coach said with an amused smirk. As he moved taking his weight completely off of her and released her hands and sat there next to her.

Kimberly went to move but found even trying to sit up a bit of a struggle. She went to punch him right in the face, or better yet the throat, but when she realized she could barely move her arm let alone make a fist. It was like all her extremities had gone to or were going to sleep and were awkward to maneuver. So she did what she thought was the next best thing she held her fingers in her right hand out as straight as she could to try to slap him.

As hard as she tried to put force behind her swing, her arm moved in a clumsy and weighted down manner. Making her slap more of a weak tap at best against his face. So she dug her long nails into the skin on his face as hard and as deep as she possibly could get them to go, trying to cause as much pain as he could.

"Oh." he giggled. "That kind of tickles."

Kimberly growled and dug her nails deeper into his skin as she could, feeling them hit what she thought was bone and then scratched downward the length of his face. She felt her fingers scrape along the bone as the blood poured freely from the deep gouges she left in his skin. He didn't even flinch at this.

"Are you done?" he asked as he slapped her hand away with ease. "Good, cause now….it's my turn!"

Everything started to move in double speed, like a movie played in fast forward mode.

"This is where be beat me senseless." the real Kimberly spoke. "I struggled and fought back with everything I had in me, even though my body continued to work against me the whole time. Then I just couldn't fight anymore. My strength was gone, not to mention the drugs weren't helping. Eventually, I could barely move at all."

Everything around them slowed down, Kimberly was laying on the floor beaten and bloody as she panted.

"Now." her Coach smirked. "You won't be able to fight back when I do what I've wanted to do from the very beginning. Once I break you completely, you'll never be able to fight back against him, and my plan will be finished. I will be rewarded greatly."

"What…does…that mean?" she gasped. "Who…is…'him'?"

"Oh, you'll see soon enough." He placed his hand on top of her chest as close as he could get without actually making contact with the skin right over her racing heart."

"Please," Kimberly begged in slurred speech. "Please, I'm begging you, don't. I'll do anything. I'll take the special medicine without fighting. I swear, I won't go home I'll stay and train. Just please…please don't do this."

"As much as I love to hear that I must do what I was sent here to do….break the pink ranger."

"What…how…I'm not…." Kimberly was shocked by this but couldn't find any more strength to speak as his head slowly started to move. "Don't! Please! No! Stop! Stop!" she cried, but her cries were ignored as he kissed the skin above the neckline of her leotard. His hands groped her beaten body, roaming everywhere. His mouth moved down and assaulted each of her breasts through the thin material she was wearing. He took his time in his actions knowing that by now the medication made her powerless to stop him.

Near her waist, he widened a rip in her leotard and slipped his hand in running it over her flesh. Sticking his fingers into fresh wounds he created as well as fondling her chest as well. Enjoying every time she screamed in pain or cried uncontrollably while begging him to stop.

As he got down to her thighs, he groped her battered skin, and reached up under the edge of her leotard to scratch his nails along the skin of her behind in a similar but not quite as harsh manner as she did to his face. He then ripped away the bottom of her leotard and then with one hand grabbed her chin and made her face him so he could see her face, her eyes as he started to insert his fingers roughly into her body repeatedly.

At this Kim screamed out in great pain, which he seemed to relish. Her screams echoed off the walls at a deafening level.

Suddenly he stopped and said, "playtime is over."

and started to reach for his waistband to undo it, but before he could go any farther, his cell phone rang.

He growled and answered it. "What!"

He stood up knowing she was now too weak to move anyway.

"I was just about to when you called me!" He growled.

He then looked down at Kim. "Don't you dare move. Not that you could anyway," he ordered. With that, he walked out of the room to finish his conversation.

Kimberly just laid there crying and panting. A loud cry of a crane was heard, and in a flash of pink light, Kim was gone.


(A/N this graphic scene is over. It is safe to read again.)

The room around them disappeared, and they were back in the Command Center. Kimberly was crying and panting as Tommy held her close.

"It's ok, it's over you're safe. Nobody is ever going to touch you again." Tommy soothed.

"That's why I'm so scared to face him, Tommy." she cried. "That's why I can't even say his name without feeling like I'm going to throw up. That's why I'm too terrified to go to the police. I can't face him again, Tommy. I can't ever see him again. He'll…" Kimberly gulped and shook her head.

"I would NEVER let that monster hurt you again!" Tommy said with such conviction that his eyes flickered a bit as he did so.

"I know, that's why I have to stay here in the Command Center where it's safe and where he can't hurt me ever again," said Kim in a soft broken voice.

Tommy sighed but nodded. "Ok, I'll drop the conversation. I love you, Kimberly. I am so sorry. I had no idea."

He hugged her close and kissed her head. Kimberly clung to him like a lifeline as she cried into him. As long as she stayed in the Command Center, she was safe. But how much longer until her Coach was caught and she'd be allowed outside again?


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