I've received a lot of inspiring and great messages and reviews, thanks everyone! Glad you guys seem to be taking to my story. This chapter is once again rated M, the reason being a rape scene. The rest of this chapter isn't too shocking, so if you want to read past it, you should be able to get on with the story without said scene.
Piper heads downstairs for breakfast, but as she's not hungry at all (not that she's been very hungry lately), she just pours herself a cup of coffee and also makes a flask (she'll need the caffeine during the day) to take with her. She is about to step out the door of the kitchen to head back upstairs to grab her things when Cal opens the door and bumps into Piper. Piper's flask was not completely closed, and the lid falls off as she stumbles back, and spills the coffee all over her shirt.
"SHIT!" Piper curses.
"Piper, language please!" her mom complains.
"Sorry Piper, I didn't know you were behind the door," Cal apologizes.
"That's okay, you couldn't know Cal," Piper assures it's fine.
Piper is slightly annoyed that her mom doesn't even think about coming to help her with the inevitable burns on her chest. But then Piper realizes the fact that she still has those cuts on her wrist, and is suddenly glad that her mom cares more about appearance than about her kids.
"I wouldn't want her to see them, she'll only gasp and complain about what the neighborhood would say if they were to found out," Piper thinks as she heads upstairs to her room to find something else to wear.
Looking through her closet, Piper realizes that she's all out of long-sleeved shirts. "SHIT" Piper internally curses as she puts on a black t-shirt instead and pulls a hoodie out of her closet. On other days, she'd take more care of her appearance ("What would the neighbors say if they saw you running around in hoodies and sweatpants Piper!" Piper can practically hear her mother speak with such disgust about Piper's hoodies) but today, she doesn't care, not even a little. The hoodie isn't even that ugly or big, it's just something different than her normal outfits.
She realizes it's time to head to school (on her own this time, Polly is being picked up by her boyfriend), and grabs her backpack before heading downstairs, out the front door to her car. Piper is glad she doesn't have to face Polly this early in the morning, she's not quite ready for a chatting best friend, and knowing Polly, the only thing she'll talk about is Pete. Piper puts her key in the ignition, and pulls away from the curb (surprisingly, her car can't fit into the garage, as Danny's car as well as their parents' car are too big to fit in a third).
Piper tries to distract herself from the guilty feeling about the cuts by telling herself that it's what she deserves, and she shakes her head, trying to focus on the road. She turns on the radio, but it doesn't help. She leaves it on anyway, she can't bear the silence in her car. "It's a good thing I could drive the way to school blindfolded, otherwise I would've had a car accident by now," Piper thinks as she pulls up at the parking lot of Litchfield High. She parks as close to the teacher's parking as possible, wanting to catch a glimpse of her new favorite teacher arriving on her bike. The blonde has no idea when her hot sub will arrive, but with the dream of last night, she can't wait to see her. "Why does AP History has to be the last period today?" Piper thinks as she gets out of her car.
"I could use this to my advantage though, spend a little more time with her, get to know her, see if she will ask me about the unwanted hints I dropped yesterday," Piper's mind seems made up. She's gonna ask Ms. Vause for some extra help on today's subject, even though she's probably gonna know everything about it. She wants to spend more time with her than just the AP History classes. Little does Piper know that that's exactly what Alex wants to do as well.
Piper heads to her locker, keeping her head down during her walk through the hallways, not wanting to attract any unwanted attention as she can still feel the burn of the cuts on her wrist. She quickly grabs the books she's gonna need for the first few classes and as she closes her locker, she sees her History teacher walking out the door of her classroom. She also spots Larry, and he's heading her way."FUCK! Why does he keep stalking me?" Piper thinks as she sees Larry flash a smile as he approaches her.
"Hey Pipes!" Larry greets her enthusiastically. "Larry," Piper barely acknowledges him.
"Piper, I was wondering whether you changed your mind about that date," Larry says, not even asking.
"Larry, how many times do I have to tell you? I'm not interested in a date, not with you, not with anyone okay?" Piper replies firmly.
Piper is looking into Larry's eyes to reinforce her words, and she sees the emotion in Larry's eyes change from excited, a quick flash of hurt, but Piper cringes as she sees Larry's eyes filled with anger and hate, and something else she can't quite describe? Possessiveness?
"Oh Piper, you don't get it do you," Larry smirks as she sees the flash of fear in Piper's eyes.
"You don't get to say no to this, and if you're not willing to voluntarily have sex with me after a few dates, I guess I'll just have to make you, now won't I?" Larry's smirk grows even bigger as Piper tries to get away. He quickly moves his arm out to block the blonde's way, and pushes her back against her locker.
"Oh God no, what's he gonna do? Please, if there's any God out there, please help me, please, I can't hold him off, please," Piper freaks out in her mind, but tries to keep a straight face to convince Larry she's not afraid of him.
"Larry just let me go, you really think you're gonna get away with this? We're in the middle of the hallway, with hundreds of students passing by, someone will notice," Piper tries to reason with him to change his mind.
"That's why you're gonna shut up and come with me, otherwise I'll find a way to ruin you completely," Larry spats. Piper is genuinely afraid, Larry had always seemed such a nice guy, not the monster that's standing in front of her. "I can't believe he fooled everyone thinking he's a nice nerd, when he's actually a vindictive monster," Piper thinks as Larry pushes her to the nearest bathroom.
RAPING SCENE! If you don't want to read, just skip ahead.
It's a girls bathroom, but since no one is in, Larry follows Piper in and pushes her into the nearest stall. He doesn't turn his back on her to close and lock the door, he just smirks as he reaches out to Piper's face with one hand, while the other quickly locks the door and then goes to her face as well.
"You're such a beautiful girl, Piper, and quite a catch," Larry smirks as Piper is squirming under his touch.
"And I'm gonna make you mine, and if you ever tell anyone about this, they're dead and so are you, got me?" Larry threatens her. Piper is terrified of this boy, who is so much stronger than her. Larry leans in to kiss Piper, but the blonde quickly turns her head, the kiss landing on her cheek.
"That was not a smart move, honey," Larry says as he slaps Piper's face twice, and then forces her to look at him again.
"Now it's time for a proper kiss, and I'm sure you'll enjoy," Larry smirks as he leans in again. This time Piper doesn't turn her head, trying to push the feel of his lips against hers away.
"Hmmm, don't tell me that wasn't a heavenly kiss, Pipes," Larry says as he pulls away.
"What, you're not gonna answer your boyfriend Pipes?" Larry smirks as he doesn't get any response from the blonde.
"Guess that means I can go on with my plan," Larry says as he rips apart Piper's hoodie, doing the same to her t-shirt. That's when he notices the cuts on Piper's wrist.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, my girlfriend isn't taking care of herself properly, what will the people say when they find about this, baby?" Larry's smirk seems to be plastered on his face permanently.
"Please Larry," Piper begs as Larry starts kissing down her neck. He roughly turns her around, and works at the clasp of her bra.
"No Piper, you need to be taught a lesson, and I'm the teacher here, you don't get to beg, you're gonna enjoy this so just relax," Larry's tone is firm.
"If you let me finish this, I might just keep quiet about the cuts on your wrist," Larry whispers in her ear before nibbling on her earlobe, hard. They both hear the bell ringing, indicating that classes have started. Larry smirks, Piper's tears run silently down her cheeks.
Piper whimpers at the pain of Larry's teeth on her ear, and at what she's gonna feel if he gets his way. Piper is too weak to fight back, it's not like anyone cares about her enough to come look for her now that classes started.
"Polly isn't even looking for me, so far for being a good best friend," Piper thinks as Larry spins her around again, nearly ripping her bra off her shoulders. He kisses down Piper's neck, biting very hard on her pulse point, and Piper cries out. Larry quickly moves his hand up to her mouth,
"Keep quiet BITCH, or you're gonna get punished," he whisper shouts in her ear.
He takes his hand away from Piper's mouth, and as Piper complies, he roughly begins to grope Piper's breasts while attacking her lips, neck and collarbone. "Please, make it stop, whoever, I don't care who finds me now, please just make it stop," Piper pleads to whoever or whatever is out there to help her. Piper doesn't do much, hoping that Larry will lose interest and just leave her be. But that's not in his plan, he's gonna get his way and fuck her hard, whether the blonde is gonna enjoy it or not.
He leaves hickeys all over Piper's neck and collarbone, clearly marking her as his own. "She's FUCKING MINE!" Larry thinks as he kisses Piper hard on the lips. Piper squirms a little, ready to give in when she feels Larry unzip her jeans. He yanks them down, taking the blonde's panties down as well, and they gather around her ankles. Piper refuses to step out of them, but Larry slaps her in the face so many times that her lip is bleeding, and her cheeks are searing in pain and burning red. So she complies, takes off her shoes and then her jeans and panties; and finally ends up naked before him. He quickly moves to unzip his own pants, and pulls them down, together with his boxers. His cock is already hard and bulging, and Piper swallows hard as he pushes her down on her knees and fucks her mouth.
Piper is so disgusted, trying to push the tears and cries away, as he continues to thrust his cock in her mouth. He nearly cums in the blonde's mouth, but pulls out just before he's about to and yanks at the blonde's hair, pulling her up to kiss her again. He pushes her down on the toilet and pushes her legs open wide, looking at the pussy he's about to get. He doesn't even bother to check if she's wet, he just positions himself over her, albeit a bit uncomfortable, but satisfying nonetheless. He thrusts his cock into the blonde's opening hard and deep, and Piper cries out in pain.
Just as Piper cries out, the door to the girls bathroom opens.
"KEEP IT QUIET BITCH, OR I'LL KILL YOU AND WHOEVER THAT IS" Larry whispers in the blonde's ear, as he continues to fuck her, extremely hard. Piper whimpers a little, but becomes quiet again as Larry attacks her lips to shut her up. She hears water running, and tries to focus on that instead of what Larry's doing to her at this moment. The person in the bathroom quickly turns off the faucet just after Piper whimpers again, and Piper heals heels clicking against the floor, fading away. Larry smirks as he hears the door to the bathroom closing again, effectively being able to go on with his plan.
He keeps fucking her hard, not bothering to silence Piper's whimpers and cries, seeing that no one can hear them now.
"You like getting fucked by a good ol' cock, don't cha, Pipes?" Larry's tone is terrifying as he continues to relentlessly fuck the blonde. Piper's pleas to stop mean nothing to him, he wants the blonde, and he always gets what he wants, and this case is no different. He pulls his cock out right before cumming, and his sperm spills all over the blonde's abdomen and clit. "
You're mine now Pipes, and don't you even think about telling anyone about this, let alone the police, or God help me, I will continue to fuck you forever until you die," Larry threatens as he pulls up his boxers and pants. He turns around to unlock the door, and heads towards to the bathroom door, nearly running into someone when he passes through, but not paying any attention. He stops by his locker before heading to class, "and I'm only a couple of minutes late," Larry smirks as he knocks on the classroom door.
Alex's morning was quiet, as usual, she doesn't go out and has one-night-stands every single day of the week. Sure, she has the looks and the confidence to make anyone drool, but Alex grew up over the years, she not only grew into her body, but she's also a lot calmer now. She enjoys a night in as much as she enjoys a good fuck (especially straight girls who just want the experience), and she's become a lot more responsible. She doesn't run when shit hits the fan, no matter what situation, she likes to confront the problem instead of running away from it. "Courtesy of my tough-as-nails mom, she didn't take any shit and neither will I," Alex is so proud of her mom.
She finishes her breakfast before grabbing her phone and dialing her mom's phone number. She smiles as her mom picks after just two rings, always excited to talk to her only daughter. "Hey babe!" Diane says before Alex has a chance to say anything.
"Hey mom," Alex smiles into the phone.
"How are you doing sweetie?" Diane asks, always worrying about her beautiful daughter.
"I'm doing great mom, how are things back home?" Alex asks.
"Everything is perfectly fine baby, I just miss you here with me," Diane replies sadly.
"I know mom, I miss you too, so much, but I'm actually starting to like this teaching job," Alex tries to gets her mom to cheer up a little.
"That's great babe! I'm so happy for you. Not too many teenage boys crushing on you?" Diane chuckles.
"Nah, not too many, and nothing I can't handle. Most of them have slightly grown out of it anyway, they're seniors so," Alex replies.
"Oh that's good baby, I'm so happy that you're enjoying it and that they're not bothering you too much," Alex can practically hear her mom smile into the phone.
"Yeah, it's really great …" Alex slightly trails off as her blonde student pops to the forefront of her mind.
"Now, why did you call, Al?" Diane asks.
"What, I can't just call my mom because I miss talking to her?" Alex tries to brush her off.
"Alexandra Vause, you are lying to me. You never call just because you miss me, now tell me what's really going on," Diane says firmly.
"Dammit, why does she always figure me out!" Alex thinks to herself before replying. "I have this girl in my class, and I can't seem to figure her out. You know I'm good at figuring people out, right mom, but I can't seem to get through to her. I've offered to listen to her after knowing her for an hour, and the only reason I spoke to her was because she wasn't even paying attention! She also said some things that make me genuinely worried about her mom, she has this permanent sad look in her eyes and I'm so worried about her …" Alex is rambling to her mom, before she gets cut off.
"Al, babe, chill, just give her some time, maybe she'll come round okay? Do you have any idea if she dropped any of those hints to anyone else? Maybe she had a slip of the tongue, I don't know. Just relax, and if you're so sure about finding out what she's potentially hiding, just tell her you're supporting her and just there for her, okay?" Diane tries to console her worrying daughter.
"I don't know mom, maybe I'll cross a line, what if she doesn't trust me and I just ruin everything?" Alex starts to mildly freak out.
"ALEXANDRA! Just chill for a sec, okay? Just be patient with her, if she's as messed up as you suspect, just give her time, if she trusts you, she'll tell you, okay hun? And if she doesn't do it soon, than maybe she will later okay? Just let her know you're supporting her," Diane calms her daughter down.
"Yeah I'll do that mom, thanks," Alex effectively starts to calm down.
"Good girl Al, just relax and remember I'm always here to talk to, okay baby?" Diane wants to make sure her daughter knows about this.
"Yeah mom, I know, thank you so much mommy," Alex replies honestly.
"I love you Al," Diane says sweetly.
"I love you too mom, you're the only one for me babe!" Alex replies with so much love shining through.
"You're always gonna be my babe right Al? I love you so much, but I really have to go or I'll be late for work. Love you Al, don't doubt to call me whenever okay?" Diane says.
"I'm forever yours babe! I love you too mom, so much, I'll talk to you later," Alex replies before she hears the click that indicates the end of the call.
Alex sighs, but feels a little more sure about herself. She really wants to help her blonde student, eager to know what secret Piper might be hiding. She hopes it's nothing too shocking, she couldn't stand knowing the blonde went through anything agonizing. She looks at the time on her phone and realizes she really has to go. She doesn't want to lose this subbing job, she wasn't lying to her mom when she said she was enjoying it, a lot.
"Thanks to this amazing blonde bombshell," Alex smirks to herself. She quickly gathers everything she needs for the day, and heads to the parking lot for her motorcycle, making her way to Litchfield High, excited to see the blonde again.
Alex arrived at Litchfield High with a lot of time to spare. "Damn I really need to watch my speeding, I don't want to lose my bike," Alex thinks as she takes off her helmet and ruffles through her hair, giving her that sophisticated messed-up hair look. She quickly heads inside, desperate for a cup of coffee. She's gonna need it if she wants to be prepared to face the blonde again, the object of her dream last night.
"God I wish I could do that to her," Alex thinks as she unlocks the door to her classroom. She drops her bag at the desk, and heads back to the teacher's lounge, for the first time since she started subbing at Litchfield High.
She sees the blonde standing at her locker, quickly gathering her things before closing her locker, the wary and annoyed look in her eyes as she sees the brown-haired boy approach her. "Piper has a stalker, but I'm sure she can take him on her own," Alex thinks as she shakes her head and turns on her heel, still desperate for that cup of coffee.
Alex has time to kill as she steps into her classroom again, cup of coffee in one hand, pulling out her phone with the other. Even though she's wearing black leather pants today, she can still fit her phone in her pockets. She's checking the few social media accounts she has as her first students of the day start rolling in. "Too bad Piper's AP History class is the last period today … Ooh, wait, if she doesn't pay attention, I could keep her for detention," Alex thinks as the rest of the students trickle in and take their seats. Alex had settled matters on the first day, showing off authority and certainty about her every move. She didn't care if students skipped her classes (she used to do it herself), but those who were there were expected to be wanting to learn.
The bell rings, and Alex greets the class. She starts to embark on the new subject, but after a few minutes she feels her bladder annoying the shit out of her. "Guess that cup of coffee was a bit too much," Alex thinks.
"Sorry class, but I really need to use the bathroom, if you'll excuse me. You all can start reading up on today's subject in your history books, I'll be back in a couple of minutes. She watches everyone open their history books and start reading, and quickly heads out the door. It doesn't take her long to get to the nearest girls bathroom. She almost bumps into someone as they're rushing out the door.
"What the fuck is Barry … or was it Harry? doing coming out of a girls bathroom?" Alex thinks as she watches him take off to his locker with a devious smirk on his face. "What the fuck has he done?" Alex thinks as she hears his locker closing and footsteps disappearing down the hall. She shakes her head as she realizes she really needs to go, and quickly pushes open the door. But all the thoughts of using the bathroom disappear the moment she sees Piper curled up, naked on the floor next to the toilet in the first stall. The blood is pumping in her ears, but she can hear the sobs that wreck Piper's body.
Alex takes a few quick strides across the bathroom, reaching out for the blonde on the floor. Piper freaks and flinches at the sudden touch on her arm.
"No no no, please Larry, I can't take it, please, no …" Piper cries and she starts wailing.
"What the fuck has he done?" Alex asks herself again as she sees Piper's trembling form in front of her. "Piper, sweetie, it's Alex, uh … Ms. Vause, Piper, calm down, it's okay, I'm here, he's not gonna hurt you," Alex says, afraid of touching the blonde again, worrying that she might have a panic attack. Piper seems to relax slightly at the soothing, soft voice of her favorite teacher. She tries to sit up, and Alex reaches out to help her. She only flinches slightly as she feels the older woman's touch on her arm. She stretches out her legs, completely forgetting she's still sitting there naked.
Alex gasps as she sees the white liquid on Piper's stomach. Piper hears Alex gasp and quickly looks up to see what her history teacher is looking at. Following the line of her eyes, she looks down at her stomach, realizing she never wiped Larry's cum away. She quickly pulls her legs up again, suddenly very shy.
"Piper, what happened in here? Is that … Who did this?" Alex thinks she knows the answers to her questions, but she's more worried about her student right now, making a mental note to deal with the sick bastard who did this to Piper.
Piper just keeps crying, not able to say anything, pure shock and fear plastered on her face. Alex decides it might be best not to ask Piper for too much information, realizing she might send Piper into a panic attack. Alex's hand is still on Piper's arm, and the brunette slowly moves it down to Piper's hands, clasping them into her own and pulling the blonde towards her. Piper freaks out, her arms flying out around her, trying desperately to get whoever is holding her to get away from her.
Alex is a lot stronger than Piper, and even though the blonde is throwing her arms around her, Alex successfully pulls her into her lap and wraps her around the blonde's thin frame, rubbing circles on her back with one hand and running the other through the blonde's locks, murmuring sweet nothings in her ear as Piper cries her heart out, straight wailing. After half an hour, Piper starts shuddering, the cold of her surroundings finally catching up with her as she stops crying. Alex feels the blonde shudder, and quickly takes off her jacket to wrap it around her. The brunette also notices that the blonde has stopped crying by now, but continues to murmur sweet nothings in her ear as the blonde nuzzles her nose into the older woman's neck. The blonde has never felt this safe, and it's an amazing and terrifying feeling at the same time.
Piper eventually calms down and pulls back her head a little to look at her knight in shining armour.
"Thank you, Ms. Vause, I'm sorry about hurting you," Piper says quietly.
"Piper, don't you even dare apologize," Alex replies firmly.
"Let me take care of you okay? We'll go to the principal to get whoever did this kicked out and arrested," Alex continues.
"NO! No, please, no police, please, I'm dead if he finds out," Piper replies shakily.
"Who did this to you, Piper? Who is the sick fucker that did this to you?" Alex asks, demanding to know the answer.
"I can't tell you, I'm sorry, if I tell you, you're dead, and you took such good care of me since day one, I can't put you at risk, I'm sorry," Piper replies as she tries to pull away from Alex's lap to stand up.
"No Piper, sit down and tell me, I promise I won't tell anyone, not the principal, not the police, please Piper, just tell me," Alex's voice has softened a lot.
"Larry," Piper whispers. "Larry did this," Piper repeats herself a bit louder now.
"What happened?" Alex asks, genuinely concerned about the young blonde.
"Larry came to me at my locker, asking me if I changed my mind about dating him, and I told him that I didn't want to date him, and then … he … he pushed me in here, … and the look in his face … I was so scared, I was terrified, it was like … he turned into a monster … and ripped my clothes off and then … he …" Piper can't finish her sentence as painful sobs wreck her body again.
Alex just holds the blonde close to her, wanting her to feel protected and safe for once. "I'm gonna kill that Larry kid, he is so dead for hurting my Pipes," Alex thinks as she rubs soothing circles on the blonde's back and keeps on caressing her hair and arms. She doesn't even care to correct herself, Piper is not hers, but in this moment it feels like she is. The sobs quickly disappear again as Piper realizes the state she's in. She's naked, except for the brunette's leather jacket that's wrapped around her, with Larry's sperm on her stomach, in the middle of the girls bathroom, where anyone can come in at any time.
Piper quickly pulls away from Alex's embrace, mumbling something that should resemble an apology, dropping the brunette's jacket from her shoulders, gathering her clothes and dashing out of the bathroom to her locker, now glad she once decided to keep a spare outfit in there, quickly putting it on and dashing to class.
Alex is dumbfounded, still sitting on the bathroom floor in the stall she found the blonde in. "What the hell just happened?" Alex thinks as she stands up from the floor, gathers her jacket from the floor where Piper left it, and goes back to class, shaking her head as she walks through the bathroom door. The picture of Piper laying there, naked on the bathroom floor never forgotten.
Okay guys, hope I haven't put off too many of you. I said before that this is a personal story for me, but don't worry, I was never raped (although he might've as well, as I certainly felt like it happened). Piper will get through it, don't worry, I'm first gonna let her get through this (with the help of Alex, of course) before having her tell Alex what happened a few years before the time-frame of this story.
Let me know what you think! Hope I haven't scared off too many people, happier times will come for the girls, I promise! (I mean, who doesn't want Vauseman as endgame ;) )
