Disclaimer: I don't own anyone you may recognize. I do own Jenna,
Riley, and Kevin. I do wish I owned Randy Orton or John Cena, however, my
calls to Vinnie Mac have gone unreturned.
A/N: Thanks for the great reviews to the last chapter. As I said previously, the draft has taken place, and by some miracle Evolution has stayed together on Raw. John Cena has been drafted by Raw, and will be here the remainder of the story.
Chapter 9
Nightmare in St. Louis
March 28~
Vince had given me a couple of weeks off, so I could go home and bury my brother. I had decided to have him buried here in St. Louis, since I'm living here now. Randy and John helped me make the arrangements, since both of our parents were dead.
"Honey. How are you?" Paul asked, sitting down next to me in the locker room.
"I'm okay, I guess. It's a weird feeling, knowing I have no one left in my family." I sighed, looking him in the eye.
"Are you sure you don't need more time off? I'm sure Vince would give it to you." Paul said, as Ric and Randy walked in.
"Paul I'm sure. If I went home, I'd just sit around thinking and crying. At least if I'm here, I have people around me that I care about." I said, as Randy sat down on the other side of me. The draft was shocking to say the least. I didn't think Evolution would all stay on Raw, but we did, and we even got John over here too.
"Hey Jenna." Riley said, as she and Dave came in.
"Hey Ry. What's up?" I asked, giving her a knowing smile.
"What are you talking about?" Riley asked.
"Oh come on. Everyone can tell, you two just won't admit it." I said, pointing at her and Dave.
"Yeah guys. Just say you like each other, and be done with it." Randy said, laughing.
"Guys, we're just friends." Dave said, getting slightly pissed.
"Okay, fine. You guys are just friends, you don't need to get all pissy." I said, getting up to leave.
"Where are you going?" Randy asked.
"I need to go get ready for my match." I said, knowing he was worried about Kevin. "Hey Riley. You want to come hang out with the other girls?" I asked, before I left.
"Sure, why not. See ya guys later." She said, as we left.
~ ~ ~ ~
"Hey Randy. You okay?" Ric asked the younger man.
"Yeah. Have you ever felt like something bad was going to happen, but you weren't sure to who? Randy asked, part of him hoping Ric would tell him he's crazy.
"Yeah, but you can't worry yourself sick about it. Chances are, it's nothing and you've spent all your time worrying about it." Ric said, patting Randy on the back, before leaving to do his promo.
'Yeah, I guess Ric's right. I mean it's just a feeling right?' Randy thought to himself, as he got his wardrobe for the night.
~ ~ ~ ~
As Riley and I made our way to the locker room, we were talking about Dave.
"Come on Riley. I know you better than you know yourself sometimes. What do you really think of Dave?" I asked.
"Okay, fine, I admit it, I like him." Riley said, as we rounded the corner, we ran right into Kevin.
"Hello Jenna." Kevin sneered.
"You son of a bitch. You killed my brother." I yelled, before I slapped him across the face.
"That will not happen again." Kevin said, grabbing my arm. "You two are coming with me. We're going to have some fun, and if either of you think of screaming or getting someones attention, I'll kill you." He finished, as he pulled out a gun. When he poked it into my back, I knew he was serious. I looked at Riley, and gave her a look that said to go with what he said. We started walking towards the exit, and as we passed Lisa Marie, she could tell something was wrong, but thankfully she didn't acknowledge it. When we got out to the parking lot, Kevin shoved us into his Blazer, locking the child locks, he got in and drove away.
"Why are you doing this?" I yelled, wanting to get the one question that's haunted me for over two years answered.
"Simple. I always get what I want." Kevin answered, with a sadistic laugh.
"Why did you bring Travis and Riley into this?" I asked, fighting to keep the tears back.
"Well your brother wouldn't tell me what I wanted, and Riley here, she lied to me, and you both know I hate liars." He replied, never taking his eyes off the road.
~ ~ ~ ~
When Lisa Marie saw John standing outside catering, she ran up to him.
"John. Something's wrong w/ Jenn and Riley." She yelled.
"What do you mean?" John asked, getting worried.
"I was heading down here, and I saw Jenna and Riley leaving with some guy. They both looked terrified, and neither of them said anything to me." Lisa told him.
"What did the guy look like?" John asked, fear creeping into him.
"Well, he was a little bit shorter than you. He had brown hair with blonde highlights in them. He had on blue jeans and it looked like an arena security shirt." She told him.
"Shit. Do you know if they left the building?" John asked, heading towards Evolutions locker room.
"They were walking towards the exit, I honestly don't know. After I passed them, I came to find you or Randy." Lisa told him, as they got to the locker room.
"Randy open up!" John yelled through the door.
"What's going on Cena?" Ric asked, as he opened the door.
"Are the other guys in here?" John asked.
"Yeah, come in." Ric said, holding the door open for John and Lisa.
"John what's wrong?" Randy asked, knowing whatever he was there for wasn't good.
"Kevin's got Jenna and Riley." John said, his voice almost cracking.
"What!?" Randy screamed, jumping up from his seat.
"How do you know?" Paul asked, trying to remain calm. As Lisa explained what she saw, and what she told John, John was on the phone with the police.
"I'll kill that son of a bitch." Randy said, punching the wall.
"Randy man, you need to try and calm down." Paul said, putting a comforting hand on the younger man's shoulder.
"Paul, how can you tell me to calm down? What if it was Stephanie, would you be so calm?" Randy asked, knowing Paul would be ten times worse than he is.
"No Randy, I wouldn't." Paul agreed, knowing if it was his wife, he'd want to kill him too.
~ ~ ~ ~
We had been driving for almost an hour, neither Riley or I had said anything to him. He kept talking to himself, none of it making any sense. I started praying to myself, that someone would find us, and that Kevin doesn't kill us. After I finished praying, I started thinking about my friends, what are John and Randy thinking right now? I knew Lisa could tell something was wrong, hopefully she found Randy, John, or even Dave. I glanced over at Riley and realized she never got to tell Dave she likes him yet. It was then I realized, that even if Lisa found any of the guys, she doesn't know who Kevin is, or what kind of car we're in. I started thinking about Randy, and how we finally were friends again, and how we both admitted we liked each other, he even said he'd wait until I knew what I wanted. 'Randy please find me.' I thought to myself, as we pulled onto a dirt lane and I could see and abandoned house looming in the distance.
"Here's your new home girls." Kevin said, turning around with some rope in his hand.
"You're sick. Randy and John will find us, and then what are you going to do?" I said, struggling to keep him from tying my hands up.
"Keep it up bitch, and your friend will be the next to die." Kevin said, punching me in the face. After he got Riley and I tied up, he dragged us into the house, shoving us into the basement.
~ ~ ~ ~
Vince canceled the house show that night, after finding out what was going on. Randy, John, Dave, Ric, and Paul went on their own search for us. They all knew, especially Randy and John, what Kevin was capable of. Ric went with Dave, while Paul went with Randy and John.
"Guys, we'll find them. If we have to, we'll go into every store and go to ever house, and ask if they've seen Jenna or Riley." Paul said, trying to sound reassuring.
"I know Paul, but I saw what he did to her the last time. I mean, he killed her brother. Who's to say, he won't try to kill the girls?" John asked, trying to see anything he could in the dark.
"John don't say that. I'll be damned if I let that son of a bitch kill the woman I love." Randy said, his focus never leaving the window. At that moment, Paul's cell phone started ringing, when he answered it, all he kept saying was "okay" and "are you sure?" As soon as he hung up, John and Randy were wanting to know who was on the phone.
"Come on Paul. Was it the police?" Randy asked, hoping it were true.
"It was Steph, the police just contacted Vince. They said someone spotted Kevin at a Speedway getting gas, and he appeared to have two young ladies in the car that fit Riley and Jenna's descriptions. They were heading out of St. Louis, the guy was able to describe the car and he got a license plate as well." Paul explained.
"Is the guy following them?" John asked, a shred of hope coming to him.
"No, he tried, but when they got on the highway, he lost them." Paul told them.
"Damn it! That mother fucker better pray the police are with me when we find them. If he's hurt Jenna or Riley, I'll kill him." Randy vowed, as John and Randy looked at him worriedly, neither one having ever seen him this mad.
~ ~ ~ ~
Riley and I had been sitting in this basement for almost an hour, neither of us saying much, when Riley suddenly spoke. "Jenna, I want you to do me a favor. When you get out of here, I want you to tell Dave I really liked him and I had fun spending time with him." Riley said, tears slowly falling down her cheeks.
"Ry. You're going to get out of here with me, and you can tell Dave that yourself." I said, hoping I could believe myself.
"Are you girls comfortable yet?" Kevin asked, as he walked into the basement.
"You bastard." I said through clenched teeth.
"I told you I would not allow you to talk to me like that." Kevin growled, as he kicked me in the ribs. "I think I'll start with you Riley. I noticed how you would always look at me, like you wanted me." Kevin said, walking towards Riley.
"I never liked you. In fact, I've always thought you were an asshole." Riley told him, as she tried to scoot away.
"Don't you lie to me!" Kevin yelled, as he brought his hand down across her face.
"Kevin, leave her alone. I'm here, you've got what you want. Just let her go." I yelled, holding onto my side as best I could.
"No. You see, you both need to be taught a lesson, and guess what, I'm going to teach it to you." He finished, as he grabbed Riley and threw her on the bed. When he tore her shirt down the middle, and started to go for her jeans, I knew I had to do something. I struggled to get up and went over and tried to kick Kevin. Unfortunately, he saw my foot, and pulled me onto the bed.
"So you want to be first huh?" Kevin asked, as he shoved Riley off the bed. When he did this however, she hit her head on the corner of a table, and was knocked out cold. "Damn, I was hoping she'd have fun watching." Kevin said, as he released the ropes on my hands, but immediately putting them into binds that were tied to the bed posts. Kevin reached into his pocket for his knife, and used that to cut my shirt open, and was starting to work on my bra. The tears I had been fighting to keep back spilled over. I kept thinking about Randy, and what we wouldn't get to share together, and if I survived this, what he would think of me.
By this time, Kevin had gotten my jeans and panties off, as well as his clothes. 'Randy please hurry.' I thought, as Kevin slammed himself into me.
"You enjoying this bitch? If I would have known you were this good, I would have done this sooner." I said, as the pain of him taking my virginity, caused more tears to roll down my face. "What's your two fuck buddies going to think of you now?" Kevin asked, as I felt him empty inside me. After he was done, he put his clothes back on, and left me tied to the bed. "I'll be back later. Don't go anywhere." He said, with a sadistic smile on his face.
~ ~ ~ ~
After driving around Missouri for nearly four hours, Paul, Randy, and John were starting to lose hope. "Guys, what are we doing? I mean, we don't even know if they're still heading west." Paul said, as Randy's phone rang.
"It's Vince. Hello." Randy said impatiently. "What have you heard Vince?" Randy asked, praying they know something now.
"They have a location on his vehicle. It's in a town called St. Martins outside of Jefferson City. A lady called and said she saw his truck in a driveway down the street from her." Vince explained.
"I know where that's at, we're heading there now. Did you call Ric and Dave?" Randy asked, signaling to Paul to get off at the St. Martins exit.
"Yeah, Stephanie is on the phone with them right now. You head to the police station, they'll have someone take you out there." Vince said, before hanging up.
"Paul, we need to find the police station here. Vince said someone called and said they saw Kevin taking the girls into a house a couple doors down from her." Randy said, hoping they weren't to late.
~ ~ ~ ~
"Okay, thanks Steph." Dave said, as he hung up the phone.
"What did Steph say?" Ric asked, glancing over at Dave.
"They think they know where he has them. They're in a town called St. Martins, outside of Jefferson City. Steph said, we could go to the police station and they'd direct us to the area." Dave said, wondering if Randy, John, and Paul knew yet.
"Are you ready to admit how you feel about Riley yet?" Ric asked.
"I like her okay. Is that what you want to hear?" Dave asked back.
"Yes it is. At least you aren't denying it now." Ric chuckled.
"Yeah, now let's hurry up. I want to tell her how I feel about her, and if Kevin has hurt her or Jenna, there will be hell to pay." Dave said, his face turning up in anger.
~ ~ ~ ~
I was laying on the bed, when I heard cars pulling into the driveway. I started struggling to break out of the ties. "Riley. Wake up, help is here. You can tell Dave how you feel, you just need to wake up." I told her, getting scared when she still wasn't moving. I heard voices outside, and recognized one of them as Ric's, when I heard another car come screeching to a stop.
"Jenna! Riley!" I heard Randy yell.
"Dave. Ric. Are they here?" John asked, as the two police officers went to talk to the lady who made the phone call.
"There's only one way to find out." Randy said, and took off towards the door, with the others following him. "Jenna! Riley!" I heard Randy yell again, as they all looked around upstairs.
"Randy!" I shouted, as best as I could, as my voice was getting horse from crying. When I saw the basement door bust open, I heard John and Randy immediately.
"Oh my God. What did that bastard do?" John asked, as he and Randy untied me.
"Riley's hurt and she won't wake up." I said, as Ric, Dave, and Paul came down. "I'm going to go tell the officers we need a couple of ambulances." Paul said, as John took off his shirt, and helped me put it on. Dave and Ric were checking on Riley, while I stood with John and Randy by the door.
"Come on Riley babe. I have so much I need and want to tell you." Dave said, tears slowly coming to his eyes. When the ambulance got there, they got Riley in the first one, and Dave refused to be anywhere but with her, until he saw Kevin driving down the street. Kevin, however, didn't notice Dave, Randy, and John approaching his car, he was so loaded that I don't think he even knew who he was. When Kevin got out, Randy was there to greet him.
"Long time, no see asshole." Randy said, shoving him to the ground, and started punching him in the face, along with John and Dave. They were just beating the shit out of him, and even though it was nice to see, I was worried they would end up in jail.
"Guys, stop. Let him go to jail, not you. Ric, Paul, stop them please?" I begged, as Paul and Ric ran over and pulled them away.
"Rot in hell, you son of a bitch." Randy said, before spitting on him.
~ ~ ~ ~
I didn't feel like waiting for the other ambulance, so I rode to the hospital with Paul, John, and Randy. No one really said much, Randy just held me against him, running his hand through my hair. "Babygirl, are you okay?" John asked me, turning around in his seat. When he asked me this, everything that happened came rushing back, and I started crying again.
"He...raped....me. He tried....*sniff* to rape...*hicup* Riley first and I stopped him. He shoved her....*gulp* off the bed and that's when she hit her head. If she....*sob* dies, it'll be my fault." I cried, as Paul pulled up to the hospital.
"Jenn, it's not your fault. You didn't push Riley, you were trying to help her." Randy said, carrying me into the hospital.
Three hours later, they released me, so I sat in the waiting room with Dave, Randy, and John. I had to yell at Ric and Paul to go back to St. Louis, but the finally agreed. About 45 minutes after I sent Ric and Paul home, Riley's doctor came out. Dave stood up to go talk to him, since I was still pretty sore from everything. I saw Dave shake the doctor's hand before coming back over. "How is she?" I asked, as soon as he was close enough.
"Well they want to keep her the rest of the day, she's consious, and we'll be able to see her in about an hour." Dave said, relief washing over his features.
"Okay. That's great." I said quietly, hoping Riley wouldn't blame me for any of this.
A/N2: This is 10 pages long, I just couldn't find a good place to stop, without leaving a cliffhanger. Please leave any reviews and let me know what you'd like to see happen, or who you'd like to see. Basically, I've created my own draft, so whoever you want in here, I'll try to work in. Now all you have left to do is review.
*jeffslildiva*
©2004
A/N: Thanks for the great reviews to the last chapter. As I said previously, the draft has taken place, and by some miracle Evolution has stayed together on Raw. John Cena has been drafted by Raw, and will be here the remainder of the story.
Chapter 9
Nightmare in St. Louis
March 28~
Vince had given me a couple of weeks off, so I could go home and bury my brother. I had decided to have him buried here in St. Louis, since I'm living here now. Randy and John helped me make the arrangements, since both of our parents were dead.
"Honey. How are you?" Paul asked, sitting down next to me in the locker room.
"I'm okay, I guess. It's a weird feeling, knowing I have no one left in my family." I sighed, looking him in the eye.
"Are you sure you don't need more time off? I'm sure Vince would give it to you." Paul said, as Ric and Randy walked in.
"Paul I'm sure. If I went home, I'd just sit around thinking and crying. At least if I'm here, I have people around me that I care about." I said, as Randy sat down on the other side of me. The draft was shocking to say the least. I didn't think Evolution would all stay on Raw, but we did, and we even got John over here too.
"Hey Jenna." Riley said, as she and Dave came in.
"Hey Ry. What's up?" I asked, giving her a knowing smile.
"What are you talking about?" Riley asked.
"Oh come on. Everyone can tell, you two just won't admit it." I said, pointing at her and Dave.
"Yeah guys. Just say you like each other, and be done with it." Randy said, laughing.
"Guys, we're just friends." Dave said, getting slightly pissed.
"Okay, fine. You guys are just friends, you don't need to get all pissy." I said, getting up to leave.
"Where are you going?" Randy asked.
"I need to go get ready for my match." I said, knowing he was worried about Kevin. "Hey Riley. You want to come hang out with the other girls?" I asked, before I left.
"Sure, why not. See ya guys later." She said, as we left.
~ ~ ~ ~
"Hey Randy. You okay?" Ric asked the younger man.
"Yeah. Have you ever felt like something bad was going to happen, but you weren't sure to who? Randy asked, part of him hoping Ric would tell him he's crazy.
"Yeah, but you can't worry yourself sick about it. Chances are, it's nothing and you've spent all your time worrying about it." Ric said, patting Randy on the back, before leaving to do his promo.
'Yeah, I guess Ric's right. I mean it's just a feeling right?' Randy thought to himself, as he got his wardrobe for the night.
~ ~ ~ ~
As Riley and I made our way to the locker room, we were talking about Dave.
"Come on Riley. I know you better than you know yourself sometimes. What do you really think of Dave?" I asked.
"Okay, fine, I admit it, I like him." Riley said, as we rounded the corner, we ran right into Kevin.
"Hello Jenna." Kevin sneered.
"You son of a bitch. You killed my brother." I yelled, before I slapped him across the face.
"That will not happen again." Kevin said, grabbing my arm. "You two are coming with me. We're going to have some fun, and if either of you think of screaming or getting someones attention, I'll kill you." He finished, as he pulled out a gun. When he poked it into my back, I knew he was serious. I looked at Riley, and gave her a look that said to go with what he said. We started walking towards the exit, and as we passed Lisa Marie, she could tell something was wrong, but thankfully she didn't acknowledge it. When we got out to the parking lot, Kevin shoved us into his Blazer, locking the child locks, he got in and drove away.
"Why are you doing this?" I yelled, wanting to get the one question that's haunted me for over two years answered.
"Simple. I always get what I want." Kevin answered, with a sadistic laugh.
"Why did you bring Travis and Riley into this?" I asked, fighting to keep the tears back.
"Well your brother wouldn't tell me what I wanted, and Riley here, she lied to me, and you both know I hate liars." He replied, never taking his eyes off the road.
~ ~ ~ ~
When Lisa Marie saw John standing outside catering, she ran up to him.
"John. Something's wrong w/ Jenn and Riley." She yelled.
"What do you mean?" John asked, getting worried.
"I was heading down here, and I saw Jenna and Riley leaving with some guy. They both looked terrified, and neither of them said anything to me." Lisa told him.
"What did the guy look like?" John asked, fear creeping into him.
"Well, he was a little bit shorter than you. He had brown hair with blonde highlights in them. He had on blue jeans and it looked like an arena security shirt." She told him.
"Shit. Do you know if they left the building?" John asked, heading towards Evolutions locker room.
"They were walking towards the exit, I honestly don't know. After I passed them, I came to find you or Randy." Lisa told him, as they got to the locker room.
"Randy open up!" John yelled through the door.
"What's going on Cena?" Ric asked, as he opened the door.
"Are the other guys in here?" John asked.
"Yeah, come in." Ric said, holding the door open for John and Lisa.
"John what's wrong?" Randy asked, knowing whatever he was there for wasn't good.
"Kevin's got Jenna and Riley." John said, his voice almost cracking.
"What!?" Randy screamed, jumping up from his seat.
"How do you know?" Paul asked, trying to remain calm. As Lisa explained what she saw, and what she told John, John was on the phone with the police.
"I'll kill that son of a bitch." Randy said, punching the wall.
"Randy man, you need to try and calm down." Paul said, putting a comforting hand on the younger man's shoulder.
"Paul, how can you tell me to calm down? What if it was Stephanie, would you be so calm?" Randy asked, knowing Paul would be ten times worse than he is.
"No Randy, I wouldn't." Paul agreed, knowing if it was his wife, he'd want to kill him too.
~ ~ ~ ~
We had been driving for almost an hour, neither Riley or I had said anything to him. He kept talking to himself, none of it making any sense. I started praying to myself, that someone would find us, and that Kevin doesn't kill us. After I finished praying, I started thinking about my friends, what are John and Randy thinking right now? I knew Lisa could tell something was wrong, hopefully she found Randy, John, or even Dave. I glanced over at Riley and realized she never got to tell Dave she likes him yet. It was then I realized, that even if Lisa found any of the guys, she doesn't know who Kevin is, or what kind of car we're in. I started thinking about Randy, and how we finally were friends again, and how we both admitted we liked each other, he even said he'd wait until I knew what I wanted. 'Randy please find me.' I thought to myself, as we pulled onto a dirt lane and I could see and abandoned house looming in the distance.
"Here's your new home girls." Kevin said, turning around with some rope in his hand.
"You're sick. Randy and John will find us, and then what are you going to do?" I said, struggling to keep him from tying my hands up.
"Keep it up bitch, and your friend will be the next to die." Kevin said, punching me in the face. After he got Riley and I tied up, he dragged us into the house, shoving us into the basement.
~ ~ ~ ~
Vince canceled the house show that night, after finding out what was going on. Randy, John, Dave, Ric, and Paul went on their own search for us. They all knew, especially Randy and John, what Kevin was capable of. Ric went with Dave, while Paul went with Randy and John.
"Guys, we'll find them. If we have to, we'll go into every store and go to ever house, and ask if they've seen Jenna or Riley." Paul said, trying to sound reassuring.
"I know Paul, but I saw what he did to her the last time. I mean, he killed her brother. Who's to say, he won't try to kill the girls?" John asked, trying to see anything he could in the dark.
"John don't say that. I'll be damned if I let that son of a bitch kill the woman I love." Randy said, his focus never leaving the window. At that moment, Paul's cell phone started ringing, when he answered it, all he kept saying was "okay" and "are you sure?" As soon as he hung up, John and Randy were wanting to know who was on the phone.
"Come on Paul. Was it the police?" Randy asked, hoping it were true.
"It was Steph, the police just contacted Vince. They said someone spotted Kevin at a Speedway getting gas, and he appeared to have two young ladies in the car that fit Riley and Jenna's descriptions. They were heading out of St. Louis, the guy was able to describe the car and he got a license plate as well." Paul explained.
"Is the guy following them?" John asked, a shred of hope coming to him.
"No, he tried, but when they got on the highway, he lost them." Paul told them.
"Damn it! That mother fucker better pray the police are with me when we find them. If he's hurt Jenna or Riley, I'll kill him." Randy vowed, as John and Randy looked at him worriedly, neither one having ever seen him this mad.
~ ~ ~ ~
Riley and I had been sitting in this basement for almost an hour, neither of us saying much, when Riley suddenly spoke. "Jenna, I want you to do me a favor. When you get out of here, I want you to tell Dave I really liked him and I had fun spending time with him." Riley said, tears slowly falling down her cheeks.
"Ry. You're going to get out of here with me, and you can tell Dave that yourself." I said, hoping I could believe myself.
"Are you girls comfortable yet?" Kevin asked, as he walked into the basement.
"You bastard." I said through clenched teeth.
"I told you I would not allow you to talk to me like that." Kevin growled, as he kicked me in the ribs. "I think I'll start with you Riley. I noticed how you would always look at me, like you wanted me." Kevin said, walking towards Riley.
"I never liked you. In fact, I've always thought you were an asshole." Riley told him, as she tried to scoot away.
"Don't you lie to me!" Kevin yelled, as he brought his hand down across her face.
"Kevin, leave her alone. I'm here, you've got what you want. Just let her go." I yelled, holding onto my side as best I could.
"No. You see, you both need to be taught a lesson, and guess what, I'm going to teach it to you." He finished, as he grabbed Riley and threw her on the bed. When he tore her shirt down the middle, and started to go for her jeans, I knew I had to do something. I struggled to get up and went over and tried to kick Kevin. Unfortunately, he saw my foot, and pulled me onto the bed.
"So you want to be first huh?" Kevin asked, as he shoved Riley off the bed. When he did this however, she hit her head on the corner of a table, and was knocked out cold. "Damn, I was hoping she'd have fun watching." Kevin said, as he released the ropes on my hands, but immediately putting them into binds that were tied to the bed posts. Kevin reached into his pocket for his knife, and used that to cut my shirt open, and was starting to work on my bra. The tears I had been fighting to keep back spilled over. I kept thinking about Randy, and what we wouldn't get to share together, and if I survived this, what he would think of me.
By this time, Kevin had gotten my jeans and panties off, as well as his clothes. 'Randy please hurry.' I thought, as Kevin slammed himself into me.
"You enjoying this bitch? If I would have known you were this good, I would have done this sooner." I said, as the pain of him taking my virginity, caused more tears to roll down my face. "What's your two fuck buddies going to think of you now?" Kevin asked, as I felt him empty inside me. After he was done, he put his clothes back on, and left me tied to the bed. "I'll be back later. Don't go anywhere." He said, with a sadistic smile on his face.
~ ~ ~ ~
After driving around Missouri for nearly four hours, Paul, Randy, and John were starting to lose hope. "Guys, what are we doing? I mean, we don't even know if they're still heading west." Paul said, as Randy's phone rang.
"It's Vince. Hello." Randy said impatiently. "What have you heard Vince?" Randy asked, praying they know something now.
"They have a location on his vehicle. It's in a town called St. Martins outside of Jefferson City. A lady called and said she saw his truck in a driveway down the street from her." Vince explained.
"I know where that's at, we're heading there now. Did you call Ric and Dave?" Randy asked, signaling to Paul to get off at the St. Martins exit.
"Yeah, Stephanie is on the phone with them right now. You head to the police station, they'll have someone take you out there." Vince said, before hanging up.
"Paul, we need to find the police station here. Vince said someone called and said they saw Kevin taking the girls into a house a couple doors down from her." Randy said, hoping they weren't to late.
~ ~ ~ ~
"Okay, thanks Steph." Dave said, as he hung up the phone.
"What did Steph say?" Ric asked, glancing over at Dave.
"They think they know where he has them. They're in a town called St. Martins, outside of Jefferson City. Steph said, we could go to the police station and they'd direct us to the area." Dave said, wondering if Randy, John, and Paul knew yet.
"Are you ready to admit how you feel about Riley yet?" Ric asked.
"I like her okay. Is that what you want to hear?" Dave asked back.
"Yes it is. At least you aren't denying it now." Ric chuckled.
"Yeah, now let's hurry up. I want to tell her how I feel about her, and if Kevin has hurt her or Jenna, there will be hell to pay." Dave said, his face turning up in anger.
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I was laying on the bed, when I heard cars pulling into the driveway. I started struggling to break out of the ties. "Riley. Wake up, help is here. You can tell Dave how you feel, you just need to wake up." I told her, getting scared when she still wasn't moving. I heard voices outside, and recognized one of them as Ric's, when I heard another car come screeching to a stop.
"Jenna! Riley!" I heard Randy yell.
"Dave. Ric. Are they here?" John asked, as the two police officers went to talk to the lady who made the phone call.
"There's only one way to find out." Randy said, and took off towards the door, with the others following him. "Jenna! Riley!" I heard Randy yell again, as they all looked around upstairs.
"Randy!" I shouted, as best as I could, as my voice was getting horse from crying. When I saw the basement door bust open, I heard John and Randy immediately.
"Oh my God. What did that bastard do?" John asked, as he and Randy untied me.
"Riley's hurt and she won't wake up." I said, as Ric, Dave, and Paul came down. "I'm going to go tell the officers we need a couple of ambulances." Paul said, as John took off his shirt, and helped me put it on. Dave and Ric were checking on Riley, while I stood with John and Randy by the door.
"Come on Riley babe. I have so much I need and want to tell you." Dave said, tears slowly coming to his eyes. When the ambulance got there, they got Riley in the first one, and Dave refused to be anywhere but with her, until he saw Kevin driving down the street. Kevin, however, didn't notice Dave, Randy, and John approaching his car, he was so loaded that I don't think he even knew who he was. When Kevin got out, Randy was there to greet him.
"Long time, no see asshole." Randy said, shoving him to the ground, and started punching him in the face, along with John and Dave. They were just beating the shit out of him, and even though it was nice to see, I was worried they would end up in jail.
"Guys, stop. Let him go to jail, not you. Ric, Paul, stop them please?" I begged, as Paul and Ric ran over and pulled them away.
"Rot in hell, you son of a bitch." Randy said, before spitting on him.
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I didn't feel like waiting for the other ambulance, so I rode to the hospital with Paul, John, and Randy. No one really said much, Randy just held me against him, running his hand through my hair. "Babygirl, are you okay?" John asked me, turning around in his seat. When he asked me this, everything that happened came rushing back, and I started crying again.
"He...raped....me. He tried....*sniff* to rape...*hicup* Riley first and I stopped him. He shoved her....*gulp* off the bed and that's when she hit her head. If she....*sob* dies, it'll be my fault." I cried, as Paul pulled up to the hospital.
"Jenn, it's not your fault. You didn't push Riley, you were trying to help her." Randy said, carrying me into the hospital.
Three hours later, they released me, so I sat in the waiting room with Dave, Randy, and John. I had to yell at Ric and Paul to go back to St. Louis, but the finally agreed. About 45 minutes after I sent Ric and Paul home, Riley's doctor came out. Dave stood up to go talk to him, since I was still pretty sore from everything. I saw Dave shake the doctor's hand before coming back over. "How is she?" I asked, as soon as he was close enough.
"Well they want to keep her the rest of the day, she's consious, and we'll be able to see her in about an hour." Dave said, relief washing over his features.
"Okay. That's great." I said quietly, hoping Riley wouldn't blame me for any of this.
A/N2: This is 10 pages long, I just couldn't find a good place to stop, without leaving a cliffhanger. Please leave any reviews and let me know what you'd like to see happen, or who you'd like to see. Basically, I've created my own draft, so whoever you want in here, I'll try to work in. Now all you have left to do is review.
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