Title: Bedroom Secrets
Part V
Rated: R
Author's note: It gets a little graphic here, during a rape scene, just wanted to warn you. Also this is my first time with this specific rape scenario so if it sucks I'm sorry. That's all I'm going to say I don't want to give anything away. Thanks.
The next thing that happened was her being shoved into a basement, she tripped over her feet and tumbled down the stairs and landed on her back on the cold hard floor. She groaned loudly and rubbed her head which had smacked the wooden staircase more then twice. She was surprised it didn't completely knock her out. As her eyes adjusted to the dark she noticed a glowing in the corner, she knew it was a lantern but she couldn't see anyone.
"Hello?" She said softly
"Liv?" Elliot said, "Oh my god Liv they got you too?" Slowly the glowing blue light moved towards her and Krista started to cry and move after him. Krista was scared to leave his side, over the past few hours of tortures and being stitched up she had sort of snapped emotionally and she figured that the only person really protecting her was Elliot. He got down by Olivia and held the lamp up so she could see his face. Krista joined him and snuggled up to him, pulling the blanket tighter around herself. She did it so quickly that Olivia didn't even get to see the injuries on her body, or the fact that she was almost naked. Olivia pulled him into a passionate kiss and he kissed back with equal passion letting Krista cling to him as he did so.
"Krista?" She said when she pulled away Elliot held the light between them so she could see them both. Krista was shaking terribly and trying to hold the blanket over her body. Olivia's lower lip trembled as she thought of Monica laying dead on the cold hard floor upstairs. She couldn't tell her that Monica was dead, it was clear from her expression that she had already lost it emotionally she couldn't let her go completely off the deep end.
"Liv...where's Monica? Where is she?" Krista asked and then moved the blanket to pick at the stitches on her arm again. Elliot noticed her fidgeting and so he took her hand, he hadn't done anything but stop her from picking her stitches for at least an hour. Olivia carefully took Krista's arm and raised it to the light to see the damage.
"Who did this to her?" She asked looking to Elliot.
"That's not all they did to her," Elliot said and then held the blanket to Krista's leg, then stomach, then back. Olivia shuddered slightly, but judging from the pictures she saw of the mutilated corpses that Dr. Lovett had left 4 years ago, he had barely begun to torture. "We have to find a way out of here. James is..."
"Dr. James Lovett." Olivia said slowly, "He..." She was about to say that he introduced himself to Monica and that Monica told her but then she would have to divulge the whereabouts of Monica and she couldn't do that, "I recognized him from the mugshot we have."
"WHERE IS MONICA?" Krista suddenly screeched interrupting their little conversation, "I WANT MONICA!" Elliot turned and pulled Krista into his arms and started to stroke her hair again, that seemed to work to calm her down. She started to cry again alternately looking to Olivia and then back to Elliot. Olivia took a deep breath and thought up a lie as quick as she could.
"I don't know, she decided to stay with the car just incase some other people came along. I went to look for a phone." Olivia said to Krista, "I'm sure she's fine, they don't know about her only about me." Elliot looked at Olivia he didn't know how but part of him could tell that she was lying. She talked to Krista like she would have talked to a parent who had a missing child who they had already presumed to be dead. He looked down and shook his head slightly, he wasn't very close to Monica but he knew that Olivia was and that made him sad. He couldn't tell from her voice if she was dead or not and he wanted to believe that she was just wounded but his brain kept handing him the worst scenario. The important thing was that Krista seemed to buy the lie and she calmed down almost instantly. Elliot pulled Olivia into another kiss when the door above the steps opened. The light from the hall upstairs illuminated Liz who was standing there holding three bottles of water and two apples.
"I have food for two of you and water for all three, I guess one of you will have to go without." Liz said from the top of the steps. She then tossed the water bottles down the stairs, Olivia caught hers and Elliot caught his but Krista didn't even try to get hers so it fell to the floor and rolled a few feet away. She tossed the apples down and Elliot caught both of them. Liz turned around and shut the door locking it three times behind her.
"You guys eat I'll be fine." Elliot said and handed Olivia one of the apples, he held one out to Krista who looked at it for a moment like she had never seen one before, and then took it and took a big bite. Olivia wiped the apple off on her shirt and took a bite out of it.
"Are you sure you don't want any?" Olivia asked him and then held out the fruit so he could take a bite. He shrugged and took two big bites amd then pushed it back in her direction. Elliot opened his bottle of water and handed it to Krista. She took a long drink as Olivia moved to get the water bottle that had rolled a few feet away.
"There's a blanket over there on the floor where we can sit if you want." Elliot motioned to the corner where him and Krista had been sitting before. He picked up the lantern and got up and started to walk over to the corner, Olivia got up and followed him, and Krista screamed even as they only took a few steps away from her. She got up and scrambled over to Elliot and grabbed his arm, he sighed he was a little annoyed but he was beginning to understand that Krista thought she needed him to be safe so he wasn't going to say anything about it. They all sat down and Krista snuggled up close to Elliot once again. Elliot was glad that the lighting made it hard to see all of Krista's wounds, they were pretty bad and it might unnerve Olivia a little, although if it did he knew that she wouldn't let her face show it.
About an hour later Olivia had fallen asleep with her head on Elliot's shoulder and amazingly Krista had fallen asleep with her head in his lap. They tried to discuss strategy but Krista was there and they didn't want to scare her or make her nervous so they decided it would be better to either wait till she was sleeping or they were somehow alone. Of course neither of them wanted to picture a scenario where Dr. Lovett took Krista away to torture her or rape her, or even kill her, but they had to talk. Elliot was still awake with both of the women close to him when the door opened spilling light in. It was James, he flicked on a flashlight and started down the stairs towards Elliot.
"Don't you even think about hurting them again." Elliot growled at him, James laughed slightly and pulled his gun.
"I don't want them, Liz wants you and maybe if you're quiet you won't wake up your friends." He replied. Elliot looked down at Krista, he really didn't want to wake her up because he didn't know what she would do if he wasn't there. He sighed and gently moved Krista so her head was on Olivia's lap and moved Olivia's head so it was resting against the wall. He got up and walked over to James who grabbed his arm roughly and put the gun to his neck, "You try anything and..."
"What you'll shoot me?"
"No, I'll hurt one of your friends." He growled and then shoved Elliot towards the stairs. Elliot looked back at him and then slowly started to walk towards the door at the top, James followed him still holding the gun on him. "And if you run, I'll hurt them, if you hurt Liz, I'll hurt them and make you watch...and rest assured that if you escape they are both very dead little whores."
"You're going to hurt them anyway," Elliot snapped as he stepped into the well lit hallway up stairs. James shoved the gun into the back of his neck and pushed him forward, he stumbled and started to walk.
"Yes but maybe I'll be more humane in the way I kill them, it's up to you." James said and then opened a door down the hall and to the right, he shoved Elliot inside. Elliot looked around, there was a bed, a fireplace and a riding crop hanging above it. Other then that the room was pretty bare, and he didn't know why he was there but he knew he didn't want to be. James smiled wickedly, "Have fun and remember don't do anything your friends will regret." He closed the door slowly and locked it behind himself. Elliot clenched his teeth and turned around, immediately he went to the door and tried the knob, just in case but in the back of his mind he knew that he couldn't leave, or do anything stupid because Olivia and Krista were still in the basement. He wondered what kind of weird torture he was going to go through. He knew all about Dr. Lovett and his weird tortures and executions but he knew nothing of his new female companion, if she was anything like him then he was in big trouble. Just as he sat down on the bed the door unlocked and opened. Liz stepped into the room she was in a black leather dress with knee high black boots and black leather gloves. Elliot arched an eyebrow wondering why she was dressed like that but his imagination didn't have to stretch very far. She turned and locked the door with a key and set it on top of the mantle that lined the fireplace.
"Get undressed." She said simply and reached for the riding crop that hung on the wall. Elliot snorted and looked at her like she was insane. She glared back at him and without another hesitation she pulled back and slapped him across the face, adjitating his already broken nose. It started to bleed again but just slight but his eyes welled up from the pain. He wiped his eyes and swallowed hard, he wanted nothing more then to beat her and get the hell out of there but he had to think of Olivia. Even if he did get the key to get out of the room he did not have the keys to the basement he was beginning to see that resistance was futile.
"Why?"
"Do I NEED a reason?" She snapped back at him and hit the crop against the palm of her hand. "It'll hurt more if you don't listen." He stared daggers at her and pulled off his blood stained shirt slowly. He didn't know why he was still wearing it but it was better then nothing. She motioned to his pants and he took those off too. He stood there in his boxers with his hands on his hips defiantly, he refused to let this be degrading.
"I don't see what the point of this..."
"SHUT UP!" She put her hand to his throat and started to squeeze he was caught off guard for a moment but then grabbed her arm and twisted around and up behind her back and then pinned her against the wall. "All I have to do is scream and Krista is in for a world of hurt. We can do this one of two ways, one, you can lay down and take it or two I can hurt you and you can take it anyway."
"Take what?" He growled into her ear not letting go of her arm. She laughed slightly and in a quick move she pulled away from him and punched him in the stomach. For a little woman she was very strong. He doubled over in pain and backed away from her trying to catch his breath. She grabbed him by the shoulders, pulled him down and slammed her head against his face. She actually knew how to fight but he couldn't fight her back, all she had to do was scream.
"Lay down, NOW!" She used the riding crop to point to the bed, his head was throbbing and he was seeing double, he didn't know how the head butt had effected her but she didn't look the least bit phased by it. He looked at her for a moment and then slowly moved so he was laying down on the bed. She climbed on top of him, straddling him and in one swift move she pulled off his boxers. "I'm going to fuck you."
"Oh no you aren't..." He moved to push her away and she opened her mouth like she was ready to scream, "What makes you think I can even get it up for you?" She laughed and brought her hand down and started to stroke him gently. He closed his eyes, this was about the time the humiliation set in. He didn't want this even in the smallest way, his fiance was trapped in a basement, and he was being forced into sex. He felt himself getting aroused and he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes tightly. He wanted to hurt her, yell at her, just get her away but he knew he had no choice.
"Looks like you are doing just fine." She whispered to him and slid her dress up, she wasn't wearing any panties. He slid into her and she started to ride him, he closed his eyes he felt completely sick to his stomach. "Open your eyes," She demanded and put her hand on his throat as she moved up and down, "Open them or I'll scream." He weighed the options and opened his eyes, she looked down into them with a burning hatered rocking her body hard enough for it to hurt. "I own you...SAY IT!"
"You own me." Elliot muttered, she tightened her grip on his throat.
"LOUDER!"
"YOU OWN ME!" He shouted at her and she smiled wickedly. It took an eternity for her to orgasm, or at least it seemed that way to him. When she was done she climbed off of him and pulled her dress down. He didn't think he had ever felt so degraded in his entire life.
"Get dressed," She ordered him and folded her arms over her chest and leaned up against the door. Elliot couldn't stop glaring at her, he didn't take his eyes off her once while getting dressed. As he pulled on his bloody shirt she walked to the mantle and took the key down. She unlocked the door and opened it. James was standing there waiting, with the gun in his hand. In a bold move Elliot pushed it away and shoved past him, he walked towards the basement door. All he wanted to do was get back to Olivia and tell her that he loved her. James followed him to the door, unlocked it, opened it and shoved him forward. He almost lost his footing but regained it and stormed down the stairs being as loud as he could. James laughed and shut the door behind him and locked it once again. Olivia jerked awake, he saw her eyes open from the light of the lantern.
"Elliot? You left?" She asked softly and looked down to see Krista still asleep on her lap, she had been sleeping the whole time. He took in a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He walked over and sat down next to her and pulled her into his arms.
"I love you Olivia." He said and then kissed her softly on the lips. She kissed him back but when he looked into her eyes he saw concern. He wanted to break down and tell her what happened but he couldn't so he forced a smile and hugged her tight. She doesn't need to know, he thought, it would only make things worse.
