AN:Well, I'm back! I survived 4 days without an internet connection and 9 wineries! And I came back with so many bottles of fortified and red that I had to make a make-shift wine cellar out of my apartment's laundry and then hide it with a towel so my housemates don't get into it! He he. Anyway, as an anonymous reviewer said it is no longer Monday and I'm orry to have done this to you but the next chapter is finally and you can expect the enxt, as always, ASAP! Love ya's


Disclaimer: I know it, you know, everyone knows that I don't own GG

Rory laughed, typical Louise message, she always took the time to type in more information than was required where a simple come let me in I don't have my keys would have sufficed. She straightened the thin cotton top she'd been wearing all night and made her way downstairs, taking the stairs instead of the elevator, she didn't trust and it took ages anyway. DuGrey was silent. There were only a few people over the weekend for Theatre and with the exception of Paris they were all at the movie night. She made her way across the foyer and pulled open the door.

"You idiot…" She laughed until she looked up at who was standing there. "Matt! What are you doing here?" Her scream was muffled as his hand shot out lightning fast and clamped over her mouth.

Matt's heart was beating rapidly as he stood outside DuGrey waiting for her to answer the door. It was happening again! He clutched his hands to his temples trying to block out the vision of Tristan and Rory's bodies pressed together. She was just like every other girl! Like Louise and Liz. Louse never used to be like that…a slut. When she was with Mike she was one of the nice girls. But then there was Mike's accident and within weeks Louise had fallen into bed with Tristan. Liz had been nice but then he'd seen her with that Del Sol guy. He cried out in anguish…what was wrong with them?

But then she opened the door, laughing a little and for a second he weakened, thought he couldn't do it.

Rory's eyes were wide with fear and her heart felt as though it had flown up into her throat in shock. He had pulled her to him so her back was flush against him and with his other hand he'd clamped her wrists. She struggled violently, first trying to free her wrists and, when that didn't work, thrashing her shoulders back to try and push him away but he blocked her, just bringing her closer to him.

Dread came over her when she remembered Liz…was this how she had felt. Oh God! Liz! Matt did it! Only a few seconds had passed since she opened the door when he shoved her up against it, her face turning sideways and he leaned in close to her face.

"You let me down Rory," He whispered, his voice low and menacing. "You let me down like all the others…like Liz. It's your own fault, you were a nice girl but you changed"

"What are you talking about?" Rory mumbled against his hand, her voice tight with terror.

He cried out in agony as though she had physically hurt him but his grip never weakened as he shoved her into the door again.

"You're a slut!" He hissed. "You remember hat, you remember that you're getting exactly what you deserve"

Tears leaked slowly down her cheek and Matt started to panic. He couldn't have that long until the movie night would be over. He'd managed to steal Louise's phone while the stupid cow was flirting with Finn and used it to message Rory…she didn't see to like him anymore ad he'd guessed she wouldn't come down if he'd called her from his. He'd even written it like Louise would have. And it had worked but now he only had a precious time frame.

He backed away from the door onto the verandah of the building and let her arms go just long enough to pull the door closed, keeping them pinned between their bodies still. Roughly he began to drag her down the steps. She tripped on the last as he yanked her forwards and she cried out silently, feeling her foot snap awkwardly beneath her. All she could hear was the blood pounding through her body.

He dragged her towards the darkened car park, pulling her back towards him he stared awkwardly into her wide, frightened blue eyes and smiled.

"I really could have liked you Lorelai Leigh"

How did he know her real name? She jerked uncontrollably in his strong arms, her body wracked with sobs. Awkwardly he shod her face down onto the hood of one the cars in the park, holding her down by her throat.

"It's the only way Lorelai Leigh," He whispered, "It's the only way to save people like me from people…like…you" He said, annunciating each word.

She sobbed again, feeling the cry strangling in her throat as she did. The metal of the car hood was freezing against her cheek but she barely felt that. The pain in her ankle had faded as well as he leaned in to gently kiss her cheek. In another time, another place it would have been sensual but now she wanted to throw up she remembered what had happened to Liz. Her eyes widened as he turned her to face him.


Louise stretched and pretended to yawn.

"Well I'd better be getting back," She said, the rest of the girls had left a little earlier, she had stayed from the end of the movie with Tristan and the other guys.

"Which one of you is gonna walk me back and keep me safe?" She asked with a suggestive smile she didn't really feel.

Tristan sighed and stood up, pulling on his jacket.

"Come on then," He said.

Louise jumped to her feet, tugging on her jacket.

"See ya guys" She waved brightly.

"Oh wait a minute," Tristan said, "Can you wait? I have to do something"

Louise sighed and tapped her foot jokingly as he hurried towards his room.


Matt leaned in towards her, trying to capture her lips with his but she bucked her head.

"Fine, I don't have to kiss you for this," He hissed cruelly, reaching with his left hand to grab to neckline of her top. He took a fist-full of the fabric and wrenched it away, tearing it diagonally from the neck to Rory's hip, revealing a flimsy tank top and smooth milky skin beneath. He seemed almost to sigh and Rory felt sick.


"Tristan what the fuck is taking you so long?" Louise asked, peering around the door.

Tristan was sitting at his desk, tapping at his laptop.

"I just wanted to check something," He shrugged. "You're not in a hurry are you?"

Louise shrugged and took a seat on his bed.


Somewhere in the back of her mind Rory could hear voices. Oh Thank God, she thought silently. But Matt had heard them too, anticipated them. They were far back in the car park, well in the shadows, but still he pulled her to him again and half carried, half-dragged her towards the woods. He threw her down on the rough, uneven ground, h top flying out about her from the tears. Quickly he lowered himself so he was straddling her body.

"You look just like her out here," He whispered as he trailed his hand to her hip, grabbing her tightly, using the other hand to wrap around her throat. Rory knew who he was talking about.


Suddenly something occurred to Louise.

"Tristan where's Matt? He left ages ago, said he was going to bed"

Tristan shrugged.

"Maybe taking a shower"

Oh God...Rory! Louise thought, she began looking through her purse for her mobile but it wasn't there Her heart was thudding in her chest.

"Tristan we need to go now! We need to get to Rory!"


She looked up at him and their eyes locked even through her silent tears. She felt his hand at the waistband of her jeans as his fingers closed around her throat. Oh God…not like this. At first her throat felt as though the blood was rushing to her face, it hurt so bad when his fingers pressed against the muscles in her throat. But then, then that started to fade, it felt almost like she was floating before things started to go dark. The last thing she saw was those eyes.

AN: He he he, no absolution just yet. Anyway next chappie ASAP. Remember to R&R - when you guys d that I know God loves me an wants me to be happy.