A/N Sorry i updated late. any ways heres a new chapter. pls r&r. I tried to improve it as much as possible.

Sophie POV

The guest started leaving as planned. The idea was to get Jack and Raven some alone time. Soon, it was only Jaime, Jack, Raven and I. While Jack and Raven were left talking in the living room, my brother and I retreated to our bedrooms. I was in the toilet, scrubbing the makeup off my face. Jaime forced me to get Raven and myself a makeover, which meant I had to act a little bit girly. I got dressed and waited for the two soon-to-be lovers to get home.

Jack POV

We talked in the living room. We talked about movies and kittens and snowdays, all the time, resisting the urge to kiss her. After a while, she yawned. I offered to take her back home, but she politely declined. She headed to Jaime's room to thank him for the party before leaving. I turned my clothes back to normal and headed to the tree house.

Raven POV

I regret declining Jack's offer to take me home. The shadows seemed darker and I felt as if I was being watched. I felt as if something was wrong. I ignored these feelings and walked home. When I reached home, the door was unlocked. I couldn't remember if I had locked it earlier. My cats nipped at my ankles anxiously, as if warning me about something. I ignored them, they were probably just looking for a keyboard to lie on. As I reached my room, I froze. The lights were turned on. I crept up to the door and saw, sitting on my bed was the man I feared the most. Sam.

"Hello Raven. It has been a while hasn't it? I missed you. You shouldn't have run away. Naughty girl. You should be punished." His knife that I hadn't realized he was holding, sliced the skin of my face. I punched him as hard as I could. He rubbed his face and the calm look in his eyes was gone, replaced by a furious stare.

" Oooh, getting a little bit feisty now aren't we?" He said as he kicked me to the floor. " It seems you have forgotten your place." Another kick. I stopped listening as furious punches were thrown at me. Kick. Punch. Kick. Kick. His knife cut me everywhere. I was almost unconscious on the floor when he stopped. I felt as if someone was carrying me. I was thrown into the back seat of a car. I blacked out.

A/N I hope this story is good for a first fic. I shall update soon. BTW have you watched Les Miserables? I had to hold back tears.