Alas, this is the second to last chap. :( me so sorry.

As I hope you all know, once this story is finished, I will not be writing any more fanfictions (unless, of course, I get a one-shot inspiration) until January. Why? A few reasons.

First and foremost, with the holidays coming up, I will have even less writing time than usual, since it's my sister's birthday, then mine, then Thanksgiving, then Christmas, and then the New Year.

Second, I'm trying to focus more on the series I'm writing, the one I hope to get published. It's four books long, and I need to start book three. If I write both this and that, neither will be very good.

Thirdly, I have a lot of family stuff going on right now, as well as more…personal problems. I can't deal with so much stress!

Fourthly, I have a bad case of writers block. I have all this and the next book planned completely, but I can't seem to get it done. My muse has deserted me.

Last, but not least, I spend so much time writing this stuff (it's true!) that I haven't been sleeping as much as I should. No sleep + already crazy me = my death.

But, onward. This chap. is a little darker, and it has lot's of implied stuff, so be warned!!!!

Chapter Ten

Darren smiled at Sabrina, and she felt her stomach lurch. Nothing good could come of this. He was smiling at her in that way that meant something horrible was going to happen to her any moment.

He walked over to her, ignoring the whimpering Daphne. Darren started to stroke Sabrina's face with the tips of his fingers, and she shuddered.

"Now, pet," Darren said, "as I'm sure fatty over there," he nodded at Daphne, "has already told you, I plan on killing you." Darren's grin turned into an evil smirk. "But that doesn't mean we can't have a little fun before hand." Darren let his hand trail down Sabrina's face, down her neck, and towards her chest.

"No," Sabrina whispered, tears threatening to fall. "No, please, not in front of my sister."

Darren shook his head. "Either way, it'll happen, and then you'll die. What difference does it make?" The young man's hand trailed along Sabrina's collarbone, making her shudder again, but this time in pleasure. That was, in a way, her sweet spot.

"I don't want my sister to see that," Sabrina said, forcing her voice to be strong. "She's innocent. Let her go. I came, so now let her go. You said you would."

But Darren just grinned and let his hand circle around her waist and squeeze her butt. "I said I'd kill her if you didn't come. Not that I'd let her go if you did."

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Darren's shirt was lying on the ground, as was Sabrina's. Her entire torso was covered in bruises and red marks, showing where Darren had hit her. She was crying, begging Darren not to do this, but Darren's hand just went to Sabrina's belt, and he pulled it loose. Sabrina closed her eyes, the tears falling thick and fast now.

This can't be happening, she thought. Please, please, let Puck arrive now. I need him to come now!

Sabrina opened her eyes when she felt Darren's hand on the button of her jeans. She kicked out at him, but he just grabbed her leg and twisted it, hard. Sabrina cried out in pain, the tears coming faster then.

Just then, though, Sabrina's blue eyes connected with a pair of furious silver ones, and next thing she knew, Puck had thrown Darren into one of the doorways, knocking him out.

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A/N

Maybe I should explain? How I see it, Puck's eyes change color depending on mood. Silver is furious, green is playful/in love, blue is serious. I just thought you should know, because I don't want messages complaining about how Puck's eyes are always green, or always blue. They aren't. They change. If you think otherwise, go re-read the books!!!

Now, farewell, lovies! I shall write again soon.