=Normal POV=
[Thursday, 2/8/2018; 11:30 am]
[Berk High School]

Trayden couldn't believe what he was seeing, and he also couldn't understand the unyielding rage that coursed through his body. Hayden was shaking violently and crying as Olivia only stared; she lowered her leg and let got of Hayden before shoving him off to the side. Olivia fixed her skirt and crossed her arms over her chest.

"What do you want? We're busy," Olivia stated.

"Hayden, come here," Trayden told him.

"You stay put," Olivia ordered as Hayden cowered at her tone, closing his eyes.

"You don't tell him what to do," Trayden glared.

"Look, my boyfriend and I are just having a little fun," Olivia said.

"Not from where I'm standing; you were making him eat you out by holding his hair. He's shaking and crying for Odin's sake!" Trayden remarked. "You demanded that he start fucking you; I was right outside the door,"

"That's just how we are; he likes things rough and being dominated by a woman. It turns him on," Olivia shrugged.

"And him cowering in fear and crying is part of the act?" Trayden asked.

"Of course," Olivia responded.

"I really hope you don't think I'm that stupid," Trayden scoffed, but his eyes fell on Hayden.

"Tell him, Hayden," Olivia ordered calmly. Hayden didn't talk; he was scared. "Tell your friend that we do this all the time,"

"Oh, something tells me this is exactly what's been happening since you showed up in January," Trayden said. "I know bullshit when I see it, but me and my friends called it last month when you hauled Hayden out of the cafeteria," he added as his eyes fell on Hayden.

"He wants me; he asks me to come so we can get off," Olivia sighed.

"I seriously doubt this," Trayden huffed. "Hayden. Is this what you want?"

Hayden shook his head. "N-No; i-it's not,"

"Hayden, don't-," Olivia started.

"You shut your mouth and let him talk!" Trayden glared hard. "Does she do this every time you two are alone?"

"Yes…" Hayden said.

"Why you little-," Olivia turned to strike Hayden, but Trayden stepped in front and stopped her hand. Hayden quickly looked up at Trayden.

"Don't you dare touch him again," Trayden warned coldly. "Hayden, get up and stay behind me," Hayden slowly got up and kept his head down.

"Let go of me!" Olivia demanded. Trayden let go of her wrist and kept his eyes on her.

"Hayden, is she even your girlfriend?" Trayden asked.

"No…" Hayden replied.

"Who is she?" Trayden pushed. Hayden was quiet as his eyes met Olivia's. "Ignore her; she won't hurt you anymore. I will make sure of it," Trayden informed. "You need to tell me the truth, Hayden. Who is this girl?"

"Sh-She's my for-former foster si-sister…" Hayden replied in a cracked tone.

"Has this been what she does when she takes you out of the cafeteria every time she comes to the school? Does she always make you perform sexual acts on her and hurt you if you don't?" Trayden inquired.

"Yes…" Hayden said.

"And how old is she?" Trayden forced himself to ask, despite the minor shock of the first reply he got.

"Tw-Twenty…" Hayden cried a bit. Trayden glared at Olivia.

"Do not move," Trayden stood in front of the door, keeping Hayden near him and out of Olivia's range. Trayden pulled his phone out of his pocket and ended the recording before dialing Syrus's cell phone number. "Syrus, call your parents and get Miss. Mayden. We're in the boy's locker room; I have Hayden with me, and Olivia is cornered. You can tell all of them that Olivia has been sexually abusing Hayden since January or possibly longer. And do not bring our friends; you, Alicia, and the others I mentioned,"

Not more than 10 minutes later; Syrus and Alicia bolted in with Amy right behind them; then Aaron, and Miya.

"What is going on?" Aaron demanded.

"This girl has been coming every few days to see Hayden. She pulls him from lunch and brings him back here to make him perform sexual acts on her, and if Hayden doesn't do what she says; she hits him," Trayden said as he could see Hayden didn't want to talk and Trayden didn't blame him after all this.

"This is absurd!" Olivia stated moving towards Hayden, which made him cower more. "Hayden, tell them the truth!"

"I told you not to come near him again! You shut your fucking mouth and stay back from Hayden," Trayden warned as Hayden hit his knees, holding himself tightly. "Don't even try to lie your way out of this; I have our entire conversation on recording," Trayden got a bit lower and wrapped an arm around him. "Ssh; it's alright. I've got you," Trayden soothed as Hayden held onto him.

"Aaron, call the police," Amy stated.

"Our dad is already an officer of Berk Police, and he's on his way with mom right now," Alicia informed.

"No…I'll call my dad," Trayden said coldly.

"Hello?" came a voice.

"Dad, it's Tray; I need you to come to the high school to deal with a girl who has been physically and sexually abusing one of my friends on campus," Trayden said.

"I'm on my way, son," the man replied as Trayden slipped his phone away to hold Hayden against him.

"Everything is going to be okay, Hayden…" I offered.

"Why did you call your dad?" Syrus asked.

"Because my father is Director of Barbarchi Isle Law Enforcement," Trayden informed while holding Hayden, who was still shaking and sobbing silently.

"Will he let me make sure he's alright?" Miya questioned.

"Hayden?" Syrus got closer. "Hey, it's okay. Everything is alright; let Miya make sure you're okay,"

Hayden didn't let go of Trayden, nobody knew why, but assumed it was a latching on type deal since Trayden was the one to come in and protect him from Olivia. Another 5 minutes passed as Felicia and Silas entered next, quickly hurrying to Hayden. The fast movements of people coming at him made Hayden cower more. "Easy…Easy…It's alright," Trayden assured. Finally, after another 10 minutes; a man with black hair and green eyes, almost Trayden's double, just older, walked in with another man who had brown hair and brown eyes.

"Director Dustin Raseri of Barbarchi Law Enforcement. Someone explain what is going on," Dustin, Trayden's father, asked.

"I have a recording that will do it for me, father," Trayden dug out his phone and found the app; then replayed the last recording. Trayden turned it up and handed it to his dad, then turned his attention back to Hayden, trying to help him up so they could sit on the bench. Everyone in the locker room heard the recording and were shocked.

"Chief Grimborn, Officer Jorgenson; arrest her," Dustin ordered.

"Yes, sir," Silas and Vincent moved forward to get Olivia and put her in cuffs.

"Now…I need to know how far this has gone," Dustin said.

"Hayden…I need you to tell my dad what she's done to you…" Trayden tried. Hayden silently shook his head. "Would it make you feel better if could continue hanging onto me?" Hayden nodded. "Alright, come on. I'll be right with you," he offered while getting up and helping Hayden move farther away with himself and Dustin. The place chosen was into the gymnasium and sitting on the bleachers near the wall.

"Officer Jorgenson! You are Hayden's legal guardian, yes?" Dustin called.

"Aye, sir," Silas replied.

"Hayden is a minor still; you need to be present," Dustin informed. "Chief Grimborn, load the girl into the car. This won't take long,"

"Yes, Director Raseri," Vincent said with a nod. "Come along you," he urged Olivia to walk.

"Can we stay?" Alicia asked.

"I think it would be better for you to go to class, kids," Felicia mentioned. "I'm sure this can't be easy for Hayden, so fewer people around would be best. And mention nothing to anyone,"

"Yes, mom," Syrus said as he led a protesting Alicia out. Aaron left to make sure everyone went where they were supposed to as Amy, Felicia, and Miya stayed in the gymnasium. Despite what Hayden was dealing with; he was grateful that Trayden had come and stopped things. And strangely; Hayden found comfort while being held by Trayden. Perhaps it was because Trayden was terrified of Olivia and Trayden stepped in and physically protected Hayden from being abused and further kept Olivia away from getting too close. Trayden even called his father, director of law enforcement for Barbarchi Isle, to handle the situation. But perhaps the biggest thing to Hayden was that Trayden assured him he would be safe and proved it. Regardless; Hayden felt immense comfort with Trayden, and right now; that's what he wanted.

"I'll need him at the station to give a full statement, but for now; I'll take a general idea of what happened so we can book the girl," Dustin informed Felicia and Silas, who nodded. "Alright, son," he continued, looking at Hayden. "I know it may be difficult, but I need you to tell me when this started and what she's done to you,"

Hayden was quiet at first, clearly still shaken up from things. "Come on, sweetie," Hayden kept his head down. Trayden gave Hayden a light squeeze and moved, so his face was in front of Hayden's.

"Hey, look at me," Trayden said gently as Hayden brought his eyes up a bit to meet Trayden's. "Tell me what she's done? Okay? I have to know that way she gets locked up and can't hurt you again. Will you tell me?" Hayden managed a nod as he waved his hand for Silas and Dustin to move back out of sight. Dustin understood the motion, and had the remaining adults move into the locker room doorway; it was a spot between the doors to the gym and the locker room. "See, just us now. No one around, and you're perfectly safe. When did all this start?"

"B-Back in August, when I was moved into her family's home for foster care…" Hayden replied softly. "I-It was on the 7th…" he added.

Alright. Who else was in the house?" Trayden asked; he knew how questioning went in something like this and that his father would need all the information.

"Her parents, little brother, and her…" Hayden said. "Olivia didn't start doing things to me until after the first week or so…"

"What did she do?" Trayden inquired. Hayden looked down a bit. "Ssh, it's okay," he comforted. Hayden closed his eyes tightly.

/Flashback; August 2017/

Hayden was laying in his bed, sleeping until he was woken up by the door opening and light creeping into the room. Hayden looked at the clock on the nightstand to see that it was about 1:30 am.

"Hey, little brother," Olivia greeted.

"H-Hi…" Hayden replied. Olivia came over and sat on the edge of the bed. "Wh-What are you doing in here?"

"Oh, you know…Just making sure you're alright and adjusting well," Olivia stated before leaning over and glaring at him. "And to tell you that you're going to do exactly what I say when I say it how I say it or else I'm going to make your stay here miserable. I'll tell everyone you raped me. Got it?" Scared, Hayden only nodded. "Good…Now, I want you to eat me out,"

"B-But I don't…know how…" Hayden admitted; he was only 17, and while he should be aware of how to do something like that, he wasn't.

"Don't worry, I'm going to teach you exactly how I like it. Let's get started," Olivia said as grabbed the front of his shirt and forced him to get up. Olivia removed her sleep pants and underwear, sitting on the edge of the bed and motioning for Hayden to come forward. Taking slow, hesitant steps; Hayden stood before her. "On your knees," Hayden bit back, scared and not wanting this at all, but he did it. Olivia grabbed a fistful of his hair and drew him in until his face was in front of her pussy. "Start licking up and down,"

"I-I don't want to!" Hayden cried.

"Do it," Olivia ordered. Hayden pulled back, struggling and shaking his head. "Then we'll do this the hard way," Olivia stood up and pushed Hayden down on the carpeted floor; Hayden smacked his head hard and whimpered a little, feeling a little out of it. Olivia removed Hayden's sweatpants and boxers, drawing them down to Hayden's knees. Hayden was already hard, but that was normal for any many when they woke up. Olivia used her panties to gag Hayden and glare at him. "If you scream; you will regret it," she warned before pinning his arms down under her kneecaps; then finally lowering her pussy onto his hard length and start riding.

Hayden cried, shaking his head side to side and trying to break free. Olivia only rode faster and harder, grinning, and moaning a little. "My, my…You have such a big cock, little brother…" she panted. "Doesn't this feel good?" Hayden hated that it did. "I can make you feel like this all the time if you do what I say…" Olivia smirked.

"No!" Hayden tried, but it was blocked and muffled due to the gag. Olivia laughed a little, continuing until she felt Hayden's hips buck a little.

"Oh…Are you about to cum?" Olivia asked as Hayden closed his eyes tightly, trying to hold back. "That's okay, cum with me…Fill your sister's pussy," she urged him. Hayden let tears slip from his eyes, shaking his head more. "Mm…Mmm! Yeah!" Olivia moaned. Hayden couldn't do it as he bucked up his hips a second time and ended up cumming quickly. His cock twitched inside Olivia's pussy as she tightened her walls around him, releasing as well. "What a good boy. See? Wasn't this fun? Now, remember…If you say anything…Your cum is inside me, and I can call rape…"

Hayden only cried as Olivia got off of him, taking back her underwear and sleep pants. Olivia kissed his cheek and left the room with a wink.

/End Flashback/

Trayden was beside himself after Hayden told him about the first time Olivia did this; it was rape! Straight up sexual assault. Hayden was crying after explaining it.

"And after that…It was just her coming into the room every couple of nights to make me do things to her. If I didn't or struggled…She'd hit me or hold me down to ride me until I came…" Hayden sobbed hard as Trayden pulled him close. "I-I tell her all the time I didn't want to cum inside her, but she makes me…A-And there were times I-I told her to stop because I had to use the bathroom, and she wouldn't let me up…S-She'd make me pee on o-or in her," Hayden cried, holding onto Trayden's shirt.

"Ssh…I know. I know it's not easy to talk about…" Trayden soothed, rubbing Hayden's back and arms. "What things has she done to you here?"

"Sa-Same kind of things…I-If I don't fight her, she won't have sex with me. S-She usually just has me eat her out and finger her…S-Sometimes she'll make me masturbate in front of her…" Hayden kept his head down, ashamed. "If I hesitate, she just grabs my hair and pulls me towards her, reminding me that if I don't do it…She'll ride me until I cum…And then call rape,"

"And what happened today?" Trayden pushed.

"She…started sucking on me first…I-I don't like it, b-but I still get hard," Hayden whimpered.

"That's not your fault Hayden…It's an involuntary reflex. Enough stimulation can get a male hard if they want it or not. You got threatened with fear of getting arrested and going to prison on a rape charge; you got hard out of fear. Your body reacted the only way it could to keep you safe, which was to do what she said. Getting hard and releasing was a reflex to what she was doing to you; it was not your fault, and just because it happened doesn't mean you liked it," Trayden explained, trying to comfort the distraught teen in his arms.

"S-She made me eat her out until she came; th-then she wanted me to have sex with her. I-I said no, and she hit me…Then you came in…" Hayden told him, crying more.

"Alright, alright…Ssh…No more now. That's enough…" Trayden said. "Try to calm down," he tried while looking back at his father. Dustin nodded as if to say that he had all he needed from Hayden.

"He doesn't need to come down, Officer Jorgenson. He was able to give a start date, full description story of the first time, and backed it up with saying that this girl has done the same things very often with him. It's repetitive, and Hayden confessed to only doing what she said to avoid getting hurt or getting arrested. And thanks to my son's recording of today; there shouldn't be any problems in getting a conviction," Dustin informed.

"That recording won't hold up in court, Director; it was obtained illegally," Silas said.

"We'll take our chances, but the evidence on it may be admitted due to the nature of the case. We can just explain that Trayden was coming to check on his friend and heard everything," Felicia informed.

Dustin shook his head. "But that isn't how it happened. Trayden started recording out of the blue; the jury will overlook that,"

"Then say I've known about something being off all last month because that's the truth. Olivia showed up out of nowhere, claiming to be Hayden's girlfriend. She would pull him out of lunch and be gone between 15 and 40 minutes every couple of days. I was never able to follow them until today, and as soon as I heard voices; I started recording to catch Olivia in the act," Trayden huffed. "Even if the recording is thrown out; Hayden was able to give dates and descriptions of the acts done. You can't fake this type of reaction. Guilty people can't bail on queue; you taught me that, Dad. Plus, there's a mark on his face from where she hit him before I came in," he added.

"Aye, that's true…" Dustin sighed.

"And if it helps…" Silas began. "Hayden's time in foster care wasn't good to him. He was placed with a total of 5 families, and all but one of them were mean and abusive towards Hayden. We have the file at home, and I'll give it to you,"

"That will help. What of this last family, with Olivia. Anything in there about them being abusive?" Dustin asked.

"Unfortunately, no. Hayden shut down after the first home. These reports were made by the worker who saw the abuse himself in the form of bruises and marks. There aren't even any reports from the psychiatrist because Hayden refuses to talk to him," Felicia added. "We only know about this because Hayden just said it,"

"Trayden got him to talk," Amy mentioned.

"Maybe he just needs a form of comfort with him," Miya added.

"It's possible, but my job is to put bad people away," Dustin informed. "The status of Hayden's mental health is, regretfully, not my department," he sighed. "As for Hayden; it would be best to let him for home for the rest of the day, and maybe tomorrow,"

"I agree," Silas nodded.

"Come on, sweetheart," Felicia invited.

Trayden helped Hayden to his feet and rubbed his back. "Hey, everything is going to be okay. Go with your aunt and uncle," he said lightly. "Get to the house…Take a hot shower, eat a little something, take a nap…And if you need someone to talk to; I'm always here to offer comfort and listen," Trayden took Hayden's phone from his hand and punched in his number, labeling it as; Tray's Cell. "Call or text any time," he added. Hayden nodded, using the sleeve of his red, long-sleeve shirt to wipe his eyes.

Hayden walked over to Felicia and Silas. "Trayden, you won't…Say anything to the others, will you?" Hayden asked.

"I won't say anything you don't want me to," Trayden nodded, assuringly.

"Thank you," Hayden managed as he was led out with Silas and Felicia. Trayden looked up at the ceiling and closed his eyes.

"Are you alright, son?" Dustin asked.

"Yeah…" Trayden replied. "Yeah, just kind'a beating myself up for not figuring it out faster,"

"You're only human, Tray. Be thankful you did uncover it, and Hayden is safer now that you have," Dustin patted his shoulder a few times. "You wanna go home too?" Trayden needed to figure a few things out, and it might be easier if he wasn't in school to do it.

"Yeah," Trayden replied.

"I'll take you home since I brought my car and Vincent drove the squad one," Dustin responded.

"Do you need anything from us?" Amy inquired.

"I don't believe so," Dustin informed. "Thank you, Miss. Mayden. If I need anything; I will call or come in person," Dustin led Tray out; they went to the office as Dustin signed Trayden out and they left the school. Trayden sat in his father's car; his head back on the rest with his eyes closed. The only thing running through his mind was these growing feelings for Hayden.