Wow, I'm sorry I forgot about this fic but I will be adding a lot more chapters soon. EnjoyJ

Jackie made her way up the stairs of the Foreman household for the second time that week. It was about seven thirty in the morning and she had decided to get up early to use the shower and be gone before anybody realized she had been there. She wasn't even paying attention to where she was going, it was almost like a routine, and she could make it to their washroom blindfolded. She tightened the sheet that was lying loosely under her arms and draping dangerously low on her back. As she reached the top of the stairs she entered the bathroom, not bothering to lock the door. Red had gone hunting with Bob and Erik didn't get up until at least noone on a Saturday.

She turned on the shower, making it extremely hot and dropped the sheet, stepping under the running water. The smell of Laurie's cheap shampoo and soap soon filled the small room, along with a heavy cloud of steam. She stayed only for about fifteen minutes, nervous that Erik or Kitty would catch her. Grabbing a towel, she turned the shower off again and stood in front of the fogged up mirror, staring at her dulled reflection. She looked over her shoulder warily and locked the bathroom door, reaching under the sink and retrieving Kitty's emergency stash of cigarettes and lighter. Opening the window she leaned out, pulling a cigarette from its box and lighting it. It was another beautiful morning in Point Place and Jackie was completely miserable. She hadn't started smoking until a few months ago when she was kicked out of the public highschool for and incident with Meghan Polly. The most powerful girl in Point Place and Jackie was stupid enough to get into it with her. Not that she hadn't had it coming. The girl acted like she was Queen Shit and Jackie finally put her in her place. Never touched a hair on her head, but miraculously the next day, Meghan came to school on crutches with a black eye and scratches all over her arms and face. Jackie got blamed and she was out of there before she could blink.

When she told Donna she was transferring to Our Lady, she was thrilled at the idea and Jackie didn't have the heart to tell her the truth. She hadn't heard from her mother since the beginning of the year, and her father was stupid enough to smuggle drugs into the prison, landing him another ten years for possession and trafficking. She inhaled deeply, leaning against the windowsill and gazing down at the neighbor's yard. She stared curiously as a young man, maybe in his mid twenties, trekked across the yard in the shadows, barely showing his face. She recognized him though. He'd been at the penitentiary when she was visiting her father. She'd heard him talking to his sister…or maybe his girlfriend, she wasn't sure which, about another 15 years for aggravated assault and rape. She jumped as his eyes met hers, up until that point she hadn't even seemed visible, but now he was staring right at her.

"Jackie?" she spun around as she heard Hyde at the door. " Are you in there?"

" Uh yeah." She said, turning back to the window. He was gone. She shrugged, standing up and unlocking the bathroom door. "It's open."

" What are you doing it's eight in the-" Hyde stopped, looking at the cigarette in her hand. "Jackie I didn't know you smoked."

"Yeah neither did I." She said, putting it out and throwing it out the widow.

" Yeah well you better hope Kitty doesn't find out you're stealing her smokes." He said taking her by the hand and leading her out of the bathroom. " Let's go back downstairs."

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Erik sat up in bed, yawning tiredly. Standing up, he walked over to his dresser and pulled on a pair of boxers. Red was gone hunting, Kitty was job hunting again and Laurie'd been out all night. That left the house to him and Hyde for the better part of the morning. Making his was down the stairs, he headed to the kitchen, scratching his stomach and opening the fridge.

"Hey Foreman." He looked up to see Hyde and Jackie sitting at the table, looking through magazines. Playboy for Hyde, Cosmo for Jackie.

"Hyde…Jackie." He said eyeing her. "You better stop spending the night here, Red's gonna find out and you know who's gonna get blamed? Me. he'll find some way to blame me and then I'm screwed for the next two years of my life."

"Yeah whatever." She said standing up. "Listen, I'm gonna go back to my place and get changed, I'll be back in about half an hour." Giving Hyde a quick kiss she opened the sliding door and started making her way down the street.

Looking absently at her surrounding, she noticed the man from the jail, walking on the other side of the street. She began to pick up the pace as he crossed the street behind her. Heavy footfalls drawing nearer told her that he was running after her and she sprinted, but it was no use. A vice grip wrapped itself around her arm and she felt something blunt, hitting the back of her head repeatedly. Then it was dark. She was being moved now, in a car…or maybe a van. The drive seemed to last forever but she didn't budge, trying desperately to seem unconscious.

The vehicle stopped and she was lifted from her seat and carried. She began to squirm, wriggling free of his grasp and trying to run. Her feet had been bound together and she fell, landing on her face. Two blows landed on her face and she lay still, petrified and stunned. As she was lifted again, she took in her surroundings for the first time. Some place in the country, maybe a little out of Point Place and towards Kenosha. They were headed for a rundown barn. Its roof was half caved in and she could see rats in every corner.

"Please." She muttered, "Please just let me go. Don't do this." He laughed, placing her on the ground and straddling her hips.

"Don't do what?" his belt was being unbuckled and she felt his weight shift as he played with the strings on the sweatpants she had borrowed from Hyde. He finally untangled it, and removed them swiftly. "Don't worry sweetie this'll only take a minute."

"No." she said determinedly trying to push him off. " Don't." she words sounded stupid to even her as they came out of her mouth, but was else was she supposed to stay. He over powered her quickly, fastening her hands above her head with his belt. His weight shifted again as he pulled off her last cloak of modesty and thrust into her violently. She threw her head back and began to scream for help, anybody who could save her. His dirty salty hand clamped over her mouth as he thrust into her again, harder and faster now. His hand was pressed so forcefully over her mouth that her lip began to bleed. She focused her eyes on one of the beams above her, hoping vainly that someone would save her. Pain erupted in her as he tore in and out with an anger she had never witnessed. He was slowing down now, but the thrusts came just was hard. Her knees, which he was holding most of his weight on, seemed like they would snap any minute and the pain in the back of her head from earlier seemed ever present as he withdrew. Standing up, he pulled on his pants and waited for her to do the same. She merely curled up into a ball and sobbed into the hay underneath her.

"Get up." He said calmly.

"Leave me alone. You got what you wanted…just leave." She muttered rocking back and forth.

"Get up and get your damn clothes back on, we're leaving." She stopped, eyes widening. He can't be serious, please make him just leave…

"What?" she asked quietly, " What do you mean?"

" I mean I'm not fucking finished with you yet, now get up and get dressed." He brandished a gun from his back pocket and pointed it at her head. Shaking now, she complied, standing and pulling her pants and underwear back on with much difficulty as her hands were still bound. He grabbed a handful of her hair, leading her towards a large tractor-trailer outside. Lifting her into the seat, he fastened her hands to the door handle and locked it, slamming it and coming around to the other side. He stepped in and started the truck up, pulling out of the old property.

"Where are you taking me?" she asked pulling against the restraints.

" Not quite sure yet." He said rolling down the window and placing his elbow in the frame lazily, "Where do you want to go?"

" How about home." She said sarcastically.

" Well we're not headed in that direction." He said reaching over and opening the glove compartment and pulling out a package of licorice. Pulling out a piece her placed it in her mouth. She spat it onto the floor angrily. He merely chuckled, keeping his eyes on the road. " I knew we'd be together the moment I saw you at that jail."

"Fuck you." she muttered looking out the window.

" That could be arranged. But I thought we just did that." He said turning on the radio to a cheesy country channel. "You know, you are the most beautiful creature I've ever seen." He placed a hand delicately on her cheek.

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"Foreman man, it's been eight hours. Where the hell could she be?" Hyde asked angrily sitting in the basement. Erik shrugged.

"Maybe she saw a sale on the way back or something." He muttered absently playing with a yo-yo.

"But she would have called or something. I'm kinda worried man." Hyde replied walking over to the phone, "I'm gonna call her place and see if she's ok."

"Whatever." Hyde dialed the phone number and waited as it rang over and over again. No answer. "Hey maybe she's at Donna's."

" Maybe." He dialed Donna's number and smiled as she picked up. "Hey, yeah it'd Hyde. No I was just wondering if Jackie's there with you. She was supposed to meet me at Foreman's but- she's not? That's weird. Well thanks anyways." He hung up, looking at Erik

"I'm going down to the police station man. This is too weird."