IMPORTANT: Dear readers, as you can tell I haven't updated this in forever. I know, I'm a horrible author. I LEFT YOU HANGING! Please don't kill me! I don't want to give up on this story but between my studies and other stories and / or fandoms (Vampire Diaries….I 3 Damon XD) I'm distracted and unfocused to work on this. Expect slow updates, because I'm a procrastinator like that.

BTW: SOB, if ya didn't know, means Son Of a Bitch.

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AN: This is a wicked, wonderful, and wacky muse that came to me, so that's my explanation for this.

Also: There's gonna be a pick up in language, so the rating might change, just a heads up. It'll also get a bit darker, but what do you expect for a fic about rape?

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Sand, surf, and sex…a few weeks in and he already loved Blue Bay.

And to think that the travel agency had tried to get him to go Los Angeles; didn't matter though, he was here.

Between the salt, sweat, and intoxicating scent of her juices; his mind was high above the clouds…

"Bl-Bla-ke…"

…but if there was ever a reason to come back down to earth, it had spoken.

Glassy blues faintly refocused on him, he smiled faintly.

"Nope, just me" The body beneath him, the one that was tanned from wave riding, trembled as every letter left his lips.

It had been perfect, as she had been the first moment he had seen her.

Her curves moving to the water, just enough skin showing to draw him in; the torture of waiting had been worth it, there was no doubt in his mind.

And the plan had gone perfectly, leading up to the moment that was now. The others had already left; after all, he deserved 'personal' time for being the ringleader.

Perfection, unfortunately, never lasted too long…

"TORI!"

Another voice, it seemed to evoke an emotion in the eyes of his once still prey, this could be a problem.

It was only a matter of time before someone found them, him grinning in pleasure and her numb in every fiber of her being; but they meet again, so leaving was a definite option at the moment.

His heels dug into the sand as he stood to gaze down at his blond prize, whose body was shaking at the movement. Pulling his pants back on, he covered up the sweet blood now dried on his skin. Most would have tried to wash away the reminded, not that it mattered to him, it only reminded of the successful claim he had made.

"You guys seen her?"

"No"

"Me neither"

"Ditto"

"Keep looking"

So there were multiple persons looking for her, interesting…They were getting closer, he had to go.

But not before he ran his fingers through the blond hair, which was now covered in sweat and tears, of her.

A shudder ran through her, he smiled.

"See you soon" With that he exited the cave, one that had just been big enough for his deed, leaving her behind. It wasn't long until a girl in yellow ran past him, hell she almost bumped into him.

But he was too happy to curse after her, to tell her to watch herself, and so he let it slip.

"Sorry about that" The teenage boys raced past, one calling out the apology as they went in the same direction as the girl had gone and where his latest 'kill' was.

"No problem" Giving a smile, he kept walking.

It wasn't long before he heard it…

"Tori!"

The gasp of horror, or concern.

…but after so many times, it had become music to his ears.

Waiting was not one of his strong suits, but he pushed away the patience because good things came to those who waited. And when everything came together, it was perfect.

Details had to be written down, errors had to be accounted for, but it all worked out perfectly.

Most succumbed to his plans, went along with it like whores, except…

"You sure you're okay?"

…her.

Shifting to get a better look, it became official. His latest adventure was currently being escorted into the sports shop he had been sitting in front of for about an hour now. He always came back to check up on his women, usually just one time. In and out in minutes; just a glimpse before moving on to the next masculine conquest.

How interesting, he thought, recognizing the group surrounding the blonde as the ones to find the newly damaged merchandised moments after he had left. Must be her friends, his mind assumed, although there was something else in the eyes of the four as they scanned the area before entering the store.

Anger, towards him more than likely, hell it WAS towards him without a shadow of a doubt. They were angry at the person who had done the deed, also known as him and a few other fellows.

Not that he hadn't dealt with angry family and friends before, threatening his head on a platter, but something was different in this scenario. Sure, there were the tears, angry glares, sadness, all the shit involved, but there was something else going along…

Maybe he would have to stick around for a little bit…

"How interesting…" He murmured to himself before cranking his car and driving off

…perhaps do some more damage as well.

The air rustling through the leaves, the water flowing downhill, the sounds of the forest made good background music as he slowly lost his patience (and mind, more than likely) to the frustration brewing inside him. The tension, the concern, the emotions in the air was so thick you could cut them with a knife; but no one spoke.

A growl of frustration came from the pacing red ranger, mirrored a moment later by the crimson thunder brother as the two passed while walking the dirt floor.

"Wasting energy isn't going to help" Cam pointed out from where he had slid against a tree trunk to the ground after their water member had left, too shocked to stay standing. The two reds had started pacing, while he and Dustin had just sat down. More like fallen. His legs had turned to jelly, confusion going through his body at the fact that…what had happened in Ops had happened, that…

"No…"

…what had happened?

It didn't make sense, nothing made sense…

The last hour just seemed like a blur and every time he tried to slow it down he just got stuck on a few…

As the body of their yellow member stumbled back, he tried to lock eyes with her.

Impossible.

The tears started to flow as Dustin crashed into them.

Fear radiated out from her…

…moments.

And all the seconds that went into the sixty strangest minuets of his life flew past again, only to slow down…

Without a thought from his brain, trees blurred past.

Every nerve burned as his thunderous core fed into going faster than ever before, the brothers beside him doing the same…

No matter how he fought his limitations, she was still out of reach…

The footsteps he had tuned is ears to stopped, so did he.

Blonde entered his vision

"Tori!"

All the thoughts he had pushed away in the minute were screaming for attention, at the same time, the numbness starting to fade and the reality that she was gone sinking in.

What had gone wrong?

Why…

Anger.

What were THEY doing here?

"Stay away from her"

No.

He wouldn't, couldn't, not after everything…

"Conner, what is going on?" Shane was pissed, easy to see why. The younger red was blocking her…

"He is not at liberty to answer that question"

What? His brain twisted, trying to…

"Then who is?" He wanted an answer, they all did.

"I am, but you are not getting an answer"

His heart sank; sure Kira wasn't the nicest person but what was going on that they couldn't be told?

…had they missed something?

They must have.

Forgotten her birthday, missed a surf competition, not been there…something must have happened and she couldn't face them now.

It didn't matter what had happened, it was their fault.

His fault.

"…" He let out a growl at his own stupidity, before standing.

"Bro?" The word echoed as they all watched him.

Did he care? No.

Did they matter? No.

What did? Her.

He had to figure out…

"Blake" It wasn't his name that was spoken as his brother's steady hand fell to grip his shoulder, instead the word was a question; something to ask of his emotional state.

He didn't answer, what was he supposed to say if he did speak?

Shrugging off the hand, he walked in the direction that her face, one that had had tears rolling down it, had last been. Everything seemed to come back, anything he had blocked out to be able to think, even the meaningless things.

He thought he didn't care, but as the sound four set of feet fell in behind him, he relaxed knowing that he wasn't alone. It wasn't going to be easy to find the truth.

The fact that the dinos were here without warning, at least on their end, meant that something had happened at a higher level of bad that they had ever dealt with. Anything before this, they had been able to deal with as a team, but to call in another team not only to assist but keep them (her teammates!) away.

None of it made sense.

But as he reached the van, and the fresh tire marks next to it, he didn't really care. He wanted to understand, they all did. But if not understanding meant that Tori would feel better, he didn't want to understand.

He just wanted to give her a hug…

He knew his own goals were the same as the men behind him.

…and tell her that everything would be alright.

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Will there be a ranger brawl?

Will the boys find out?

And who the fuck is this creepy rapist dude?-!-?

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