Disclaimer: Roses are red, violets are blue, I don't own Rocket Power, so
please don't sue!
A/N: Better late then never. For more info, see my bottom A/N.
Turn Back Time
Ch. 4 - Finding Out - Part One
The two people who had passed out had woken up and gone home, and the clean up started to get underway. Otto and Sam started cleaning up the kitchen, while Reggie went into the living room. She sighed. -Good thing I took that home EC. class- she thought pulling out a sewing kit from the closet. She sat down on the couch and took the cushion that was ripped and sewed it up. Then she went to the closet and pulled out a steam cleaner, she called Otto to help her move all the furniture. After they did Reggie steam cleaned the rug. Then she took the cushions off the couch, and steam cleaned those as well, she then proceeded to steam clean anything that smelt of alcohol and was made of cloth.
By the time Twister got back the house was almost clean. Sam was mopping the floor, and Otto was cleaning the walls.
"Twister...can I talk to you upstairs?"
Twister nodded nervously. They walked upstairs and into Reggie's room.
"Twister, this is going to sound really messed up." Reggie started, "But... I think that your brother raped me."
Twister almost started to laugh, his brother raping Reggie was the most ridiculous thing he had ever heard.
"C'mon Reg, Lars wouldn't do that, he wouldn't be smart enough to hide the evidence, plus he lives right across the street, he'd be the first person anyone would suspect. Unless...he's smarter then I thought...and that's just what he wants us to think so we would just not even consider him being a suspect!"
Twister looked at up at Reggie, normally she would have laughed at Twister's false attempt to be smart. (Not that he isn't he's just a little ... slow?) But instead her eyes were full of fear and anguish.
"Twister...I'm serious...What if he was trying to get back at me..."
"For...?" Twister asked
"I think it's best we talked about this later...."
"I kind of thought something was wrong when I went to the bathroom this morning and you...."
"WHAT?!?!?! You saw me naked?!?! And you didn't even tell me?!?!!?!?"
"Well, I.. you...we.. no!" Twister said, not making any sense, "What was I supposed to do? 'Hey Reggie I hate to wake you but your naked in the tub!' that would have been really smooth!"
"What am I going to do?" Reggie sat down on the floor and started to cry.
Twister walked over and sat beside Reggie and put an arm around her shoulder. "It'll be okay," Twister said, not really believing it himself. For some reason Reggie seemed really calm, considering she was raped, he figured she must be in shock or something.
Reggie let out a sigh. "What am I going to do?" she repeated, "how am I going to get through this without telling my dad?"
"Tell him." Twister said.
"I can't we'll get in trouble for having the party." Reggie sighed again.
"I dunno, are you okay?" Twister asked.
"What kind of question is that?"
"Sorry."
"You have no reason to be, I just have no idea what to do," Reggie cried, "should I just wait and see what happens?"
"If you won't tell your dad then that's all you can do." Twister said
"I guess we should go finish helping Sam and Otto huh?" Reggie asked wiping tears from her eyes.
"I guess so." Twister got up and then helped Reggie up.
They went down stairs, Otto and Sam were watching TV, they had finished cleaning the kitchen, now there was just the matter of the carpet and couch drying before Ray got home.
{Ray and Breezy get home late that night, Reggie and Otto are already asleep, so they just go to bed.}
***
{Monday morning, Lars is driving Twister to school.}
"So what did Ray say when he came home and saw that mess?" Lars asked.
"He didn't Reggie and Otto cleaned everything." Twister replied.
"Oh, what happened at that party anyway? That place was trashed."
"Just stuff...."
"Like...?"
"Well Reggie..." Twister then lowered his voice, "Might have gotten raped"
"What?"
Twister sighed, "Reggie might have gotten raped."
"How can she might have been raped? Either she was or she wasn't"
"Well she can't really remember what happened,"
"Oh."
"Yeah and there's more...she thinks you did it."
"What?!" Lars yelled, "why would she think that?"
"I dunno, I told her I didn't think it was you because it would be to obvious."
"Too obvious?! What about the fact that I love her... I always have, and I always will even though she-"
"You never did say what happened between you two...." Twister said.
"Never mind."
Lars pulled into the schools parking lot, he took a piece of paper from a notebook he had in the car and scribbled down an address and phone number. He handed the paper to Twister, he told him that it was the number to a woman's health clinic.
"Okay, I'll give it to Reggie after school. Might I ask why you know the number too a woman's clinic?"
Lars just glared at him, and Twister didn't carry the subject out any further.
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A/N2: Okay well, I had planned this out to be a really long chapter, then planned there would be two or three chapters after it. However, I've been delaying with this story for a while, and decided to just finish writing the part I had. (Where Lars was driving Twister to school)
I apologize, especially since I promised the next chapter would be out the following weekend. Reasons for my delay:
1) My six year old sister became ill with a lung infection caused by cystic fibrosis. She had surgery, but after complications with that, she passed away November 20th.
2) My boyfriends twin brother was killed in a car accident three days after my sisters death. (Don't drive after taking cold pills, especially ones that say don't drive or operate machinery, or say may cause drowsiness.)
3) My aunt died of a stroke last weekend.
4) I've been in and out of the hospital, I haven't been diagnosed with anything yet, but my blood has been clotting, so they have been filtering my blood and I've been having transfusions.
5) My 12 year old sister was raped. (Now being related to a rape victim may come in handy with writing this story.)
6) We found out who it was, I was on my way to go to my brother's work with him, when he stopped, knocked on the door of the guy's house and kicked his ass right there on the guy's own lawn. So in addition to seeing my sister testifying against this guy, I may have to go to court my self, and testify against my brother, because the guy suffered a lot of injuries or something.
7) I'm rewriting 'Emotions,' 'Emotions Return' and "Because You Loved Me." Well, not completely, just giving them a lil make over, adding more details. I may be doing the same for this story.
So, now that I have finished ranting, I'm going on a writing hiatus, the only time you will hear from me is the things mentioned in number seven. Any other stories I have been working on are currently on hold. (I have 4 or 5 non posted stories.) I also my have a new song fic I'll probably put up near Christmas. If not, then Merry Christmas, in case I don't have another chance to say it. You can always email me, or AIM me. My contact info is in my profile thing.
Also, Sorry for any spelling mistakes or grammer mistakes, It's 3AM, and I don't feel like rereading this over 50 times right now, I'm going away tomorrow, so I can't wait until then.
A/N: Better late then never. For more info, see my bottom A/N.
Turn Back Time
Ch. 4 - Finding Out - Part One
The two people who had passed out had woken up and gone home, and the clean up started to get underway. Otto and Sam started cleaning up the kitchen, while Reggie went into the living room. She sighed. -Good thing I took that home EC. class- she thought pulling out a sewing kit from the closet. She sat down on the couch and took the cushion that was ripped and sewed it up. Then she went to the closet and pulled out a steam cleaner, she called Otto to help her move all the furniture. After they did Reggie steam cleaned the rug. Then she took the cushions off the couch, and steam cleaned those as well, she then proceeded to steam clean anything that smelt of alcohol and was made of cloth.
By the time Twister got back the house was almost clean. Sam was mopping the floor, and Otto was cleaning the walls.
"Twister...can I talk to you upstairs?"
Twister nodded nervously. They walked upstairs and into Reggie's room.
"Twister, this is going to sound really messed up." Reggie started, "But... I think that your brother raped me."
Twister almost started to laugh, his brother raping Reggie was the most ridiculous thing he had ever heard.
"C'mon Reg, Lars wouldn't do that, he wouldn't be smart enough to hide the evidence, plus he lives right across the street, he'd be the first person anyone would suspect. Unless...he's smarter then I thought...and that's just what he wants us to think so we would just not even consider him being a suspect!"
Twister looked at up at Reggie, normally she would have laughed at Twister's false attempt to be smart. (Not that he isn't he's just a little ... slow?) But instead her eyes were full of fear and anguish.
"Twister...I'm serious...What if he was trying to get back at me..."
"For...?" Twister asked
"I think it's best we talked about this later...."
"I kind of thought something was wrong when I went to the bathroom this morning and you...."
"WHAT?!?!?! You saw me naked?!?! And you didn't even tell me?!?!!?!?"
"Well, I.. you...we.. no!" Twister said, not making any sense, "What was I supposed to do? 'Hey Reggie I hate to wake you but your naked in the tub!' that would have been really smooth!"
"What am I going to do?" Reggie sat down on the floor and started to cry.
Twister walked over and sat beside Reggie and put an arm around her shoulder. "It'll be okay," Twister said, not really believing it himself. For some reason Reggie seemed really calm, considering she was raped, he figured she must be in shock or something.
Reggie let out a sigh. "What am I going to do?" she repeated, "how am I going to get through this without telling my dad?"
"Tell him." Twister said.
"I can't we'll get in trouble for having the party." Reggie sighed again.
"I dunno, are you okay?" Twister asked.
"What kind of question is that?"
"Sorry."
"You have no reason to be, I just have no idea what to do," Reggie cried, "should I just wait and see what happens?"
"If you won't tell your dad then that's all you can do." Twister said
"I guess we should go finish helping Sam and Otto huh?" Reggie asked wiping tears from her eyes.
"I guess so." Twister got up and then helped Reggie up.
They went down stairs, Otto and Sam were watching TV, they had finished cleaning the kitchen, now there was just the matter of the carpet and couch drying before Ray got home.
{Ray and Breezy get home late that night, Reggie and Otto are already asleep, so they just go to bed.}
***
{Monday morning, Lars is driving Twister to school.}
"So what did Ray say when he came home and saw that mess?" Lars asked.
"He didn't Reggie and Otto cleaned everything." Twister replied.
"Oh, what happened at that party anyway? That place was trashed."
"Just stuff...."
"Like...?"
"Well Reggie..." Twister then lowered his voice, "Might have gotten raped"
"What?"
Twister sighed, "Reggie might have gotten raped."
"How can she might have been raped? Either she was or she wasn't"
"Well she can't really remember what happened,"
"Oh."
"Yeah and there's more...she thinks you did it."
"What?!" Lars yelled, "why would she think that?"
"I dunno, I told her I didn't think it was you because it would be to obvious."
"Too obvious?! What about the fact that I love her... I always have, and I always will even though she-"
"You never did say what happened between you two...." Twister said.
"Never mind."
Lars pulled into the schools parking lot, he took a piece of paper from a notebook he had in the car and scribbled down an address and phone number. He handed the paper to Twister, he told him that it was the number to a woman's health clinic.
"Okay, I'll give it to Reggie after school. Might I ask why you know the number too a woman's clinic?"
Lars just glared at him, and Twister didn't carry the subject out any further.
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A/N2: Okay well, I had planned this out to be a really long chapter, then planned there would be two or three chapters after it. However, I've been delaying with this story for a while, and decided to just finish writing the part I had. (Where Lars was driving Twister to school)
I apologize, especially since I promised the next chapter would be out the following weekend. Reasons for my delay:
1) My six year old sister became ill with a lung infection caused by cystic fibrosis. She had surgery, but after complications with that, she passed away November 20th.
2) My boyfriends twin brother was killed in a car accident three days after my sisters death. (Don't drive after taking cold pills, especially ones that say don't drive or operate machinery, or say may cause drowsiness.)
3) My aunt died of a stroke last weekend.
4) I've been in and out of the hospital, I haven't been diagnosed with anything yet, but my blood has been clotting, so they have been filtering my blood and I've been having transfusions.
5) My 12 year old sister was raped. (Now being related to a rape victim may come in handy with writing this story.)
6) We found out who it was, I was on my way to go to my brother's work with him, when he stopped, knocked on the door of the guy's house and kicked his ass right there on the guy's own lawn. So in addition to seeing my sister testifying against this guy, I may have to go to court my self, and testify against my brother, because the guy suffered a lot of injuries or something.
7) I'm rewriting 'Emotions,' 'Emotions Return' and "Because You Loved Me." Well, not completely, just giving them a lil make over, adding more details. I may be doing the same for this story.
So, now that I have finished ranting, I'm going on a writing hiatus, the only time you will hear from me is the things mentioned in number seven. Any other stories I have been working on are currently on hold. (I have 4 or 5 non posted stories.) I also my have a new song fic I'll probably put up near Christmas. If not, then Merry Christmas, in case I don't have another chance to say it. You can always email me, or AIM me. My contact info is in my profile thing.
Also, Sorry for any spelling mistakes or grammer mistakes, It's 3AM, and I don't feel like rereading this over 50 times right now, I'm going away tomorrow, so I can't wait until then.