Title: I control you now.

Author: Gilmoregirl7878

Disclaimer: I own nothing, except John, ew.

A/N: Okay, so people had a concern with Rory and how she was OOC and slept with Tristan really fast. I know it was fast but I had to do it for the story. Please hang in. Thank you to those who reviewed, it means a lot to me.

Rory woke up with a smile glued on her face, the first thing she did was call her mom.

"Hello, Lorelai, the vixen to send sailors to their death."

"Wow, you almost had that right."

"Rory! My baby girl! How are you? Are you dying without your beautiful mother?"

"No, but very close. Guess what!"

Rory continued to tell her mother everything had happened in the last couple days.

"Wow..."

"Yea."

"Where you safe?"

"Completely."

"And you love him?"

"A lot, Mom, I've never felt this way before. I think about him constantly and I can't get enough."

"Wow, my baby girl is really in love."

"Yea, I am. But Mom, what do I do about John."

"Tell your Grandmother! Who cares about what she thinks! What could happen?"

"Mom, you and I both know exactly what would happen."

Lorelai was quiet for a while thinking over the situation.

"Well Kid, I think you and I both also know what you have to do."

Rory sighed.

"I know, I just really wish I didn't have to."

"I know kiddo."

"Well, I have to go, I have to get ready for Breakfast with Grandma. You can hear my excitement."

"Four days left kiddo."

"Yup, we reach the island tomorrow."

"Cool, shop for me!"

"I will, I love you, Mom. See you in Four days."

"Love you too, see ya!"

Rory sighed and quickly got dressed for Breakfast.

As soon as she was finished her Grandmother came to pick her up.

She was sitting at the usual table with the usual people. She started to think about Tristan and a small smile came to her face.

"Rory dear, why are you smiling?" Said Dorothy, one of Grandma's nosy friends.

"Oh I was just thinking about T-...John." Rory lied.

The old ladies 'awed' and gushed about what a cute couple they would be.

While they were doing this Rory caught the eye of a certain blonde bad boy. They were staring at each other so intently that she didn't notice someone walk up to her until he spoke to her.

"Rory?"

"What?" Rory said regretfully tearing her eyes off Tristans'.

"I would was wondering if you would want to take a walk around the ship with me." John asked giving everyone at the table his thousand dollar smile.

Which is probably close because no one can have that perfect of teeth without getting work done.

Rory inwardly cringed. To walk around the whole ship would take about an hour.

"Sure!" Rory faked enthusiasm.

He helped her out of her chair like a perfect gentleman that he should do and they started to walk out of the door.

Before she disappeared she took one last look over her shoulder and saw Tristan staring sadly after her.

"So, Rory, what do you do for fun?" John asked desperate for conversation.

"Oh you know the usual, hang out with my best friends, read, watch movies with my mom."

"That is usual. You hang out with your Mom, I don't know anyone who does that."

"Yea, well, we're really close, ya know, because she had me so young."

"Yea I heard about that. It must be really embarrassing to live with that." He said.

"No, it isn't. I love my Mom and I don't give a crap what other people think about that because they don't know what they are talking about." Rory said while stopping walking.

John turned around to look at her.

"Are you kidding me? I mean, your Mom's pregnancy was the talk of Society for, well, actually it never stopped. You cannot seriously say you're actually fine with people looking down on you for that."

"I am fine with that because I know I shouldn't waste my time with people who think like that." Rory said while glaring at John.

"That's ridiculous, I mean everyone thinks that, so what you're gonna just ignore everyone. I think that, are you gonna ignore me, too? I mean you should be happy that I'm even wasting my time with you." He said smugly.

Rory was about to slap him, but then saw her Grandmother and her friends coming up to them.

"Rory, John! I'm glad I found you. I was just informed that there is a Formal Ball for kids your age, you must go with each other!" Emily gushed.

"Emily, I wouldn't think of taking anyone else than your Granddaughter. I mean, there is no one that comes even as close to her beauty on this ship!" He said in the opposite tone he had just moments before. He smiled smugly at Rory as to say,

'See what did I tell you?'

Rory managed a small smile. Emily and John immediately started to make the plans.

Rory looked over Emily's shoulder and saw Tristan staring at the group. She looked at him sadly and quickly thought of a plan. She made sure she had his attention before turning her attention to Emily.

"Grandma. I'm feeling terribly sick. I think I'm going to go rest in my room for the day so I make sure I'm fine tonight. Grandma you go along with all the plans you had today and don't worry about me. I'll just sleep. John, just pick me up at five for the ball, I'm sure I'll be ready."

She said loudly looking pointedly at Tristan from the corner of her eye. He must have gotten the message 'cause he nodded slightly and started to wander off in the direction of her room.

"Oh, dear. Okay, Rory, You go and rest up. I do have plans so I'm afraid I won't be able to check up on you, but you call and I'll be right down, okay?"

"Sure Grandma."

"I'll take you to your room, Rory." John said holding out his arm to Rory, playing the gentleman in front of her Grandma and her friends.

Rory took his arm and they started to walk to her room. When they got to it, she saw Tristan up the hall watching them in the corner of his eye.

"So, do you want me to come in?" John said confidently.

She quickly glanced at Tristan, without John noticing. She could see him clenching his fists.

"Listen you little ass, Just because my Grandmother falls for your little act doesn't mean you can treat my like this!" She said with more confidence than she really had.

"Really? You think that? Listen to me closely, because I'm only going to say this once. I control you now. Your Grandmother is already planning our wedding, so do you think she is just gonna not let you date me or let you forget that I wouldn't date you, for that matter?"

Rory stayed quiet.

"Anyways, who are they going to believe, me? Or the daughter of a woman who got pregnant at sixteen?"

Rory still was quiet knowing it was all true.

"That's what I thought. So basically, you'll do whatever I want. If you disobey me I will be very, very angry. Do you understand me?" He said now invading her space.

She nodded mutely. He kissed her quickly before leaving.

After he left Rory quickly walked into her room. Tristan waited until John had passed the corner to go to Rory.

It had taken all his strength to not beat the shit out of that guy. He had heard every word he had said. He was boiling with anger. He quickly hurried into Rory's room and locked the door.

When he got in her room he looked at Rory. She was sitting at the foot of her bed staring at the floor.

"Mare, are you okay?"

He mentally kicked himself for his words, knowing she wasn't okay, He kneeled on the floor in front of her so she was looking into his eyes instead of the floor.

"He was right. I can't do anything. I hate this. I want to say ' I wish I was never invited on this Cruise' But that's not true because I would have never met you again. And I can't imagine that."

Tristan watched as she started to silently started to cry.

"Tristan, I'm not this girl. The kind of girl who is scared of a guy. I'm so much stronger than this, but right now I don't know what to do. And I hate myself for crying in front of you. God, look at me." She said crying even harder.

Tristan quickly enwrapped her into a hug. She buried her head into his neck and cried.

"Rory, I love you so much, you need to know that, you also need to know that I will get us through this. Okay, I won't let anything happen to you, I promise. I won't let his little shithead do anything to you."

He kept soothing her. They finally ended up lying on her bed she curled his chest asleep from crying.

Tristan had been laying there mentally thinking of ways to kill John.

He was thrown out of his thoughts when Rory's cell phone went off. He picked it up off her night stand and looked at the caller ID.

It said, 'Bad Influence'. He figured 'what could it hurt' and answered the phone.

"Hello?"

"Who is this and what the hell are you doing answering Rory's phone?" A guys voice said.

"Um, I'm Tristan, Rory's asleep right now."

"Lover Boy Tristan?"

"I'm guessing."

"Oh, I'm Jess."

"Oh, She's mentioned you a couple times."

"Oh really? I'm touched."

"So why is Rory sleeping, and if it's because she's tired out, I really don't wanna know then."

"Oh no, she fell asleep crying."

"Okay, please explain to me why the girl I love, as my sister," He quickly added. "Is asleep from crying"

Tristan quickly updated on John and everything he had said to Rory.

"I'm going to kill him! I'm going to rent a boat and fuckin' kill him!" Jess said angrily after hearing about John.

"Huh, you had the same reaction to him as I did. Listen, I promise you that I wont let him hurt her."

Jess sighed loudly.

"If anything happens to her, after I kill him, I will go after you and kill you too for letting him do anything to her."

"Okay."

"Good, Take care of her."

Just like that, Jess had hung up. Tristan shook his head at his first encounter of Jess and shifted back to get comfortable, trying not to wake Rory.

"So, you talked to Jess?" Rory asked Tristan still not opening her eyes.

"How did you know it was him?"

"Because, besides to me, he doesn't say good-byes."

"Oh, yea. How much did you hear of that conversation."

"Just the last part. So, You promised Jess you won't let anything happen to me?" She said opening her eyes and looking up at his.

"Yup."

"You don't have to be my protector." She said trying to be strong.

"I know, but I would never forgive myself. I love you too much."

Rory smiled and kissed him.

They stayed like that for a few hours. Just laying there, kissing and talking occasionally. Rory couldn't believe how safe she felt in his arms.

Hours later, what felt like minutes, it was four o'clock. Rory had to start getting ready. Rory kissed Tristan one last time before sending him on his way.

After he left Rory collapsed on her bed, feeling lost and lonely again.

She got back up and started to get ready.

John would be here in a hour...

A/N: Okay, so what do you think? PLEASE REVIEW! I know there are those of you who read but don't review, that's just plain MEAN! Please Review!