A/N: Sorry for the long wait! This is the last chapter of my story. I hope you guys enjoyed it! I apologize if I offended anyone along the way. Enjoy!
Chapter Fourteen
Ryan stuck the key into the door and kicked it open. He dragged Georgie inside the cabin still holding the gun to her head. Georgie was scared out of her mind. The things he was saying to her in car ride to the cabin weren't very pleasant.
The cabin looked very cozy. On one side there was a sofa with two armchairs facing a fireplace and on the other side there was a queen sized bed. It was decorated nicely too: very country style. This was the cabin that Ryan had always talked about. He always said that he would bring Georgie here for a romantic getaway but they never got around to doing it.
Ryan pushed Georgie down on the bed. She stumbled onto it but still managed to sit up straight.
"Ryan let's just talk about this, okay? We can fix this," Georgie said to him. Ryan laughed at her.
"Everything is perfectly okay sweetie. There's nothing left to fix. We're together now. Alone. What could be better than that?" Ryan said back to her. He sat down next to her. He caressed the side of her face. Georgie closed her eyes tightly and tried to move her head away but he held onto her.
Georgie's cell phone started ringing. "Shit!" Ryan cursed under his breath. He reached into his side pocked and pulled it out. He flipped it open and said into the phone, "What the hell do you want?"
"Tell me where you are!" Dillon yelled into the phone.
"Cabin!" Georgie screamed. Ryan shoved Georgie down onto the bed.
"Shut the fuck up!" He yelled at her. He closed the phone and threw it on the ground. He pulled her back and sat down in front of her holding onto her tightly. Tears streamed down Georgie's face. She had been in many situations with Ryan where he was violent towards her but this by far the worst. She had never been so scared in her life.
"Ryan, please let's talk. I hate it when you're like this. You're scaring me," Georgie said through her tears.
"Oh baby, I'm sorry. I don't wanna scare you," Ryan said loosening his grip on Georgie. He ran his hands down her arms and held her hands. "Everything is going to be okay. I promise. We're together now and I'm gonna take care of you," Ryan said. He let go of her hand and reached for her face running his thumb down her check. "Don't you love me anymore?" Ryan whispered his question.
Georgie's mind was racing. If she could carry on this conversation long enough then maybe Dillon would come and get her out of here.
"I do love you. I love you so much. But things change Ryan," Georgie said placing her hand on his hand. "People change. I'm not the same person I used to be," She said to him.
"You haven't changed Georgie. You're still my Georgie. The same beautiful girl that I fell in love with," Ryan said, tears brimming his eyes. Georgie couldn't help but feel bad for him. He's messed up in the head, she thought, and he needs serious help. But she really did love him once. "I loved you then and I love you now and nothing's ever gonna change that," Ryan said leaning in towards her.
Georgie turned her face away. "We can't do this," she said standing up. "I'm sorry, we can't."
Ryan stood up and faced her. "Why not?"
"It just doesn't seem right. The timing. It's timing…it's a little off," Georgie said taking his hands. "Maybe we should wait a little longer."
"Why should we wait? Georgie, it's been so long. I just wanna feel you again," Ryan said. Georgie wiped a tear away from her eye.
"Ryan, you've hurt me so much. I don't know if I can forgive you," she said.
"I'm sorry Georgie. I'm really sorry Georgie. I just…I don't know," Ryan said moving away from her. He shook his head. "I don't know why. I just…I don't know." He buried his face in his hands and sat down on the bed. "I'm so sorry. I just, I love you so much."
She closed her eyes and thought for a second about what to do. She knew if she didn't make the first move, he would. She went and sat down next to him. Maybe if they kissed for a little awhile, time would pass and Dillon would come. Maybe they wouldn't actually have to have sex.
She ran her fingers through his hair. He looked up at her with tears in his eyes. She gave him an assuring smile and then ran her thumb over his lips. Ryan closed his eyes almost not believing that this was actually going to happen. Suddenly, he moved her hand from his face and grabbed her and kissed her hard on the lips. He moved his hands to her back and pulled her closer to him holding her tightly. He reached under her shirt and let his hand slide up her back.
Georgie could barely breathe. He was kissing her so hard that it hurt. She pushed him away slowly. "Ryan, wait!" She said out of breath.
"What? What's wrong?" Ryan said with his hands still under her shirt.
"Let's take it slow. I-I want it to be special," Georgie said. Ryan smiled at her. He brought her close to him again and hugged her, burying his face into her neck. Georgie knew that even if they were going slow, in the next five minutes they would be making love. Dillon would be too late.
Ryan pulled away from her and smiled at her again. He slowly pushed her down onto the bed and got on top of her. He took his shirt off and started kissing her neck, sucking on it greedily. He took her shirt off and unhooked her bra throwing both things to the ground. He kissed down her chest and let his tongue run over her breast while he caressed the other with his hand. He moved back to her lips and started kissing her again slipping his tongue in. Georgie rested her hands on his back not wanting to move them anywhere else. She couldn't believe she was actually going through with this. She didn't want too but she felt like she had no choice. And at least this way, it wouldn't be considered rape.
Ryan unzipped her jeans and pulled them off of her and then took his own off. He lied back down on top of her and kissed her earlobe then whispered, "I've been waiting for so long."
Georgie tried to stop from crying but she couldn't help it. Ryan went inside of her slowly at first but then became faster and rougher. It hurt for her. It wasn't pleasurable. It hurt. She tried to block out the pain. She tried to make it feel good for a second but it didn't. She just wanted it to be over with.
Ryan finally came inside of her. He rested his body on top of her and breathed heavily. Georgie tried to straighten up her face.
"How was that?" He asked her looking at her.
Georgie nodded her head. "It was great," she said crying again. "It was great," she whispered. Ryan kissed her neck softly. He rested his head on her shoulder for a couple of minutes, savoring the moment until he heard a couple of loud knocks on the door.
"Open the door! It's the police!" They yelled from outside.
Ryan got off of Georgie and quickly but his jeans back on angrily. "You called the police?" He asked her.
Georgie sat up and pulled the sheets over her to cover herself. "How would I call them? I was with you the whole time. And you have my cell!" She cried.
Ryan beamed with anger. He ran his hand through his hair.
"Open the damn door or we'll kick it down!" The police yelled.
"Stand up," Ryan said to Georgie. "Stand the fuck up!" He yelled at her. Georgie struggled to stand up. Her legs were weak and she was extremely sore from the sex. "Put your damn clothes on." He said to her rudely. Georgie managed to get her clothes back on as fast as she could. Ryan grabbed the gun from the side table and grabbed Georgie's arm and moved to the middle of the room holding the gun to her head.
The door finally opened and four police men walked in, including Mac, holding their guns and pointing them directly at Ryan. Dillon walked in behind them.
"Put the gun down Ryan," Mac said. "We don't want anyone to get hurt."
"Now you know I can't do that Mr. Scorpio. I love your daughter and I just wanna be with her. Why do all of you have to mess that up?" Ryan said pushing the gun against Georgie's head.
"We just want to help you Ryan. Put the gun down," Mac said angrily.
"I can't do that. I'm sorry. But what you can do for me is let us go. Let us get out of here away from all you people so we can be happy together. I mean we just had the time of our lives only a couple minutes ago and you guys ruined it for us," Ryan said pushing the gun harder. He made his grip tighter on her arm.
"Put the fucking gun down Ryan, I swear to God if you don't-" Dillon started.
"You'll do what, Dillon? What are you gonna do?" Ryan asked him.
"Ryan, listen to me," Georgie said to him. Ryan looked at her. "Listen to me please. Put the gun down, okay?" She said while slightly crying. "If you really love me, you'll put the gun down. Please. If you really love me, you'll get yourself some help. You doing this isn't making it better for us. You're only hurting me. Do you wanna hurt me?" Ryan stared at her with tears filled in his eyes. Georgie put her hand on top of his and slowly brought his hand down. She took the gun from his hand and placed it on the sofa. She took his face in her hands. "I love you," she whispered. "I love you so much and if you love me back, you'll do this. You'll get better for me and for us. Do you love me?" She asked him slightly caressing his face.
Ryan nodded his head. A tear trickled down his face slowly. "I do. I love you," he said back to her.
"Good," she whispered. She brought her face up to his and kissed him lightly on the lips. Dillon turned away not being able to watch what was happening in front of him.
Mac went up to Georgie and Ryan and moved Georgie away from Ryan. He took Ryan's hands and turned him around to cuff him. "Take him to the car," Mac said to the other officers. Two of them grabbed Ryan's arms and stared walking out the door. Ryan didn't take his eyes off of Georgie. He had a sad look and the only thing Georgie wanted to do was fix it. No matter everything he had put her through, despite all the pain, she loved him.
"Are you okay Georgie?" Mac asked once Ryan was out of view.
Georgie nodded her head closing her eyes. "I am. Now that you're here," she said hugging her father.
"Come on. Let's get you home," Mac said smiling at her. He let go of her and walked out the door. Georgie turned to look at Dillon but found it hard to look him in the eye. Dillon walked over to her and took her in his arms. Georgie buried herself in him and closed her eyes shut. Everything would be okay now.
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Dillon and Georgie didn't talk the whole way home. Georgie didn't know how to bring up what happened between her and Ryan and it was making it even harder that Dillon didn't even bother to ask. She knew that he wanted to just forget about everything and move on but she wanted him to know the truth.
They walked into their apartment and Dillon went into the kitchen to get a glass of water. Georgie followed him.
"Dillon, we need to talk about this," she started.
Dillon turned to face her. "Talk about what? It's over. Let's just move on and never think about it again," Dillon said. He moved close to her and put his hand on her face. "I want you to get past this and forget about him," he said to her.
"I can't do that," she whispered. "I meant it when I said that I loved him. I don't anymore, but I did. And I'm always going to have feelings for him. Dillon, he was my first ever boyfriend and we were together for so long. I'm over him, that's for sure. But I can never forget about him." Dillon looked upset but didn't say anything. "I need to tell you what happened in that cabin tonight," Georgie said. Dillon looked at her confused. He thought he saw all that happened between Ryan and Georgie. But obviously he was wrong.
"Did he hurt you Georgie? Because if he did, you need to tell me," he said worried.
"Well he did hurt me. A couple of punches as you can see from the bruises and he was a little rough with me but I'm used to that," Georgie said.
"Maybe we should take you to General Hospital. Get you checked out and maybe get some medicine too," Dillon said.
"No, no that's not necessary. Look Dillon, something happened in that cabin that I can't take back. And I know you're going to be upset but you need to know that I had no choice."
"What is it?" Dillon asked.
Georgie looked down at the floor, unable to look at him. "I had sex with him," she said with her voice quivering.
"He raped you? Georgie, why didn't you say anything before?" Dillon asked her worried.
Georgie shook her head. Tears flowed down her face. "He didn't rape me," she said quietly. Dillon looked at her realizing what she just said. He let go of her and turned around, not being able to look at her.
"I knew if I hadn't made the first move, he would. Dillon, it wasn't fun for me. It hurt. It hurt so bad. I've never experienced something so painful. And the only thing I could think of the entire time was you. I'm so sorry," Georgie said crying. "I'm really sorry Dillon. I didn't want to but I had no choice," Georgie said. Georgie turned around to leave. "I'll understand if you don't want me back. I can have my things moved out of here quickly. I just-I want you to know something. I want you to know that-that I…Dillon, I love you," Georgie said finishing her sentence. She swallowed back the lump in her throat. She walked to the door and left the apartment leaving Dillon alone.
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It almost 9 o'clock when Georgie was done finishing cleaning the kitchen of her dad's house. She went there the night before and stayed over until she could figure out where to live. Of course Mac had suggested that she just stay with him.
Mac was still at work. He got called in for some drug bust on the pier. Georgie went into the living room and turned the TV on. She stretched out on the couch and flipped through the channels carelessly. She didn't go to any of her classes that day either. She wasn't in the mood, especially with all the happened the night before. She had gone to the hospital for a checkup. She was bruised up pretty badly. She got some medicine to make pain the go away.
She thought about Ryan. He was in jail now but was also receiving some kind of therapy to get over his abuse problem. He was sentenced 5 years. Although he didn't "officially" rape her, he had abused her several times. And before Georgie, God only knows how many girls there were.
The doorbell interrupted Georgie's thoughts. She wondered who it could be at this hour. She got up and went over to the door. She looked through the small hole to see Dillon standing there holding a rose. She smiled to herself. She opened the door and gave him a smile. He smiled back at her. Without saying anything he handed her the single rose.
"Thank you," she whispered. Dillon put his arms around her waist and pulled him towards her. He hugged her tightly and kissed her hair.
"I'm so sorry for everything that's happened to you," he said still hugging her. "I wish I could take everything back and I wish you could relive your life and be happy," he said.
Georgie pulled away from him. "I am happy," she said. "I'm happy with you," she said smiling at him. She leaned towards him and kissed him on the lips lightly but lingered there for a couple of seconds. "I love you," she whispered to him.
"I love you too."