Thanks to PrincessNothing3 for joining the story, and putting in her two cents.

I will add a Logan's POV chapter but I am going to finish my flashbacks first, so I don't confuse anyone.

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LoVe

Flashback (continued)

The car jerked to a stop. She heard a car door slam, and one close quietly.

She knew what was coming, some jackass mocking her, making her call for ransom, torturing her, or something along those lines.

The trunk door flew open, and she squinted her eyes closed, for the sun was very bright. She slowly opened her eyes against the blinding sun, and saw two men. Suddenly memories flew into her mind, hitting her like a train. Mercer, Moe, tea, drugs, unicorns. January 25th, 2007. Veronica Mars not Kane. Everything came, but she wished it hadn't.

She averted her attention to Mercer and Moe. Moe as always, looked agitated. Mercer had a stupid, egotistical smirk on his face.

"Veronica! And how are we this fine day?" After receiving no answer he continued, "I didn't know if you'd be awake. I guess you had a little too much to drink, you were awfully intoxicated. At least that's what we told the janitor ,when we ran into him, as we were leaving last night. He didn't seem too suspicious. We took you for a little ride, hope you don't mind."

"Where are we? What are you going to do with me? I'm not going to take what you dish out Mercer, you know I won't.

I'll fight you. You can't hurt me like you hurt those girls." "That's where you're wrong Mars." He lifted up his shirt to reveal a

gun. A very intimidating gun. She stood her ground though and said, "Weather or not you have a gun doesn't matter. I won't let you hurt me, I won't let you break me, and I certainly won't let you use my body as your scapegoat to whatever you're trying to avoid in life. I would die before I let you do that."

"Well, you're dying either way Mars. Now, as for your questions. We're in Nevada, and I'm going to make you pay for what you did."

"What the hell did I do, Mercer? Did I make you want to cry? Did I twist your panties in a bunch? What did I do to you? MERCER! What did anyone do to you that would make you rape people like it was a hobby that everyone should take up?" "What did anyone do to me? No one ever ever did anything to me! I am God!" He bellowed out with anger seeping through his voice. Veronica blinked, taking in what he said. 'He thinks he's God?' She asked herself in disbelief. "God? You're not God. You're not anyone that people pray to, to save their families, to heal their friends, to bless theirs lives. No one prays to you, Mercer, and no one ever will. What are you making me pay for, if 'no one can ever do anything to you'?

"Flawed. Your thoughts are flawed, you are flawed.You don't deserve anything Mercer, beside lifetime imprisonment!"

She could tell she struck a nerve as he yanked her out of the car by her hair. She screamed out in agony. "Can't hurt you Mars? We'll see about that." He through her unto the grass and kicked her in the ribcage. He kicked, and punched her, but ironically, Moe was yelling at him to stop. Mercer had lost control and even Moe knew that. Mercer took out his gun and fired two bullets unto Moe's chest. "I can hurt you Mars, don't think otherwise." He didn't even notice that she had lost consciousness. He picked up Moe's body and dragged him into the woods surrounding them, and took veronica inside his parents cabin that they used in the summer.

TBC