Hello!! This is my first ever step up 2 fic so im a lil nervous!! This story has bugging me for a while so i thought i would finally write it down i have most of it written already but this chapter is a lil tester to see if anyone wants me to continue. The chapters are going to get longer
WARNING: This chapter/story contains rape although it isn't graphic
DISCLAIMER: Don't own, Don't sue
The music in The Dragon was thumping, the atmosphere was electric as usual, full of people dancing and having a good time. The whole crew had decided to have a night out, they all needed it thanks to Blake and his somewhat punishing rehearsal schedule. Since winning the streets the whole crew were now concentrating on dancing, and Blake had decided to organise a talent show to show off the range of students he had there. Chase still hadn't managed to completely wipe the smug look on his face since his brother had announced the news. It seemed old Blakey had finally changed his tune.
"Hey boy-band, fancy a dance?" Andie asked playfully as she approached Chase, who was standing at the bar a bottle of water in his hand.
"Hmmmm... go on then." He smiled, pretending to think about it.
Andie grinned and pulled him to the dance floor. She was blissfully happy, after so much pain and misery after her mother's death and falling in with the 410, everything was going right. She never thought she would actually think this but moving to the MSA was the best thing to ever happen to her.
Chase smiled too, he seemed to do that a lot whenever Andie was around, although being the most popular person in MSA, he'd finally managed to find true friends, people he really fit in with and genuinely liked. He finally felt at ease with everything, even Blake.
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At the bar Cable, Monster, Missy and Kido got up as soon as Show Me the Money by Petey Pablo came on. The four doing their own thing in their own style, with Cable body popping, Monster performing various kicks and flares, Kido bubbling over and Missy finding the beat immediately. Despite not being an "official" member of the crew Missy had ditched the 410 completely and practiced with them all a lot, getting to know them all well.
Watching from the dark corner Tuck and his friends, Vince and Rapid. They weren't so happy. They felt Andie was disrespecting them by dancing with another crew, especially an MSA crew and winning their crown. The Streets should have been theirs.
Tuck's jaw tightened as he watched Chase but his hands all over Andie, how could she like him? he thought to himself. When he looked at Chase he saw a posh boy trying to act tough. He should stick with tights and ballet. Something needed to be done.
Unknown to him and Chase someone else was watching him, some-one with a more sinister plan than Tuck...
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The night had been fun, none of them remembering a time when they had laughed so much. All of the girls were staying over at Missy's, even Sophie. Although they had started on the wrong foot Andie and Sophie were trying hard to put things right. At first they both did this just to please Moose but their opinions of each other had changed for the better and slowly they were becoming friends.
"So what are you gonna be doing tonight?" Andie asked Chase as they all walked out of the club, the crisp air chilling them immediately.
"Well tonight was great but I'm tired so I'm going straight home...Enjoy your sleepover," he replied. He looked how he felt too and he knew it.
"Thank you I'm sure we will.. I'll ring you tomorrow" She promised before kissing him and leaving with everyone.
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Chase sighed happily as he walked down the street from The Dragon to where his SUV was parked. He didn't hear the three people who were following him quietly. Chase felt a sharp pain shoot through his head as if he'd been hit with something and the next thing he knew he was on the floor, dazed.
The three hooded figures kicked, punched and spat on him, each strike more powerful than the one previous. Chase took it, confused at how things had gone from great to lying on the floor. Memories of Missy;s barbeque ran through his mind. He wasn't going to give the satisfaction of letting them know this was hurting, so he stayed silent. Idly he wondered why he wasn't fighting back, but right now he was in some much agony it wasn't really an option, he just wanted it all to end.
Suddenly, things changed, two people grabbed his arms and held them strongly as Chase struggled in vain, kicking his legs wildly as fear. Panic gripped him as the remaining attacker straddled Chase and began to unzip his jeans...
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"Erm...dare," Sophie decided hesitantly. All the girls were sitting in a circle in Missy's room. Half-eaten tubs of ice-cream and packets of sweets lay around them. They all cheered at this, and began thinking of something for her to do.
"Ok then... I dare you to... dance like us," Andie smirked evilly.
"What?"Came Sophie's reply.
"Like street dance, no ballerina stuff... Missy will find a song for you." Andie explained, and on cue Missy jumped up and began searching through her I-pod.
"Got it" She grinned while plugging in her speakers.
Sophie glared at the both of them as Wall to Wall by Chris Brown blared through the speakers, Missy had gone easy on her Andie thought as she watched Sophie take a deep breath and tried to find the beat. While Sophie body-popped and tired to copy some of the dancing she'd seen the others do so often. Andie, Missy, Fly and Kido watched and were secretly impressed, for a novice who was the ultimate prima ballerina of MSA she danced hip-hop quite well. Sighing a breath of relief that it was over and no-one to her knowledge had recorded it to put on you tube, she sat down after a mock-bow to the cheering girls.
"Has Moose been giving you lessons?" Fly asked, somewhat confused at what she had seen.
"No!" Sophie said a little too quickly, causing them all to look at her doubtfully.
"Maybe a few, I wanted to share his passion" Sophie blushed, looking at the floor.
"You guys are just too cute" Missy mumbled, rolling her eyes as the rest of the girls laughed and threw cushions at her.
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Chase sat in his SUV, his knees up to his chest and he hugged them protectively. His hands were shaking uncontrollably, so badly he wasn't sure if I could even drive. Strangely a calm had entered his mind, even though he was shaking he felt detached, almost numb. Mentally he did a check list at what was hurting. His head felt as if it was splitting as in two, and he had multiple bruises and cuts all over his body. Had that just happened to him? Could that really happen to a man? The more he thought, the more intense the pain got so he took a deep breath to control his hands and started up his SUV. All he wanted to do was shower and sleep...
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