THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS RAPE AND TORTURE. IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT DON'T READ IT.
Erin was in the school library. She had her college admissions test the next day and needed to study as much as she could. She wanted to study at Columbia to become a lawyer. Her parents had been more than happy when she told them she wanted to study law. Her older brother was serving a tour in the Marines despite her parents' wishes.
She sat there, reading her textbook, scribbling down notes. She had been asked to go hang out with friends that night, but she told them that she needed to study, and they had laughed at her and called her a nerd. But she didn't care. She knew she was a Reagan, and had to live up to that name.
Eventually, she felt someone's eyes on her. Scanning the library, she saw a guy about Danny's age staring at her, in a creepy way. She debated whether or not to ignore it, but then remembered how protective Danny had been of her when that one guy hit on her. She was overreacting, she could handle this herself.
She saw the guy walk up to her table. He smiled cheekily at her.
"Hi... my name's Ian. I was wondering if you would come with me for a drink tonight, and afterwards we can hit it up. I'll give you a night you'll never forget."
Erin chuckled nervously. "Thanks, but no thanks. I have too much to do right now."
"Are you sure? I'm pretty sure I could make it worth your wild..."
"No. Please leave." Erin asked.
"And why would I let such a pretty girl slip through my fingertips?"
"Because I am the daughter of a cop." Erin bit.
"Fine, fine, you win. I am sorry for trying to give you the night of your life." He shrugged before walking away. Erin sighed, leaning back. She picked up her pencil and continued to do her homework. He was just an ordinary guy trying to get his hands down someone's pants. Nothing unusual there.
Looking up, she relaxed realizing the guy was gone. She went to one of the bathrooms to do her business because it was a long drive back to the house. She finished washing her hands and was about to grab a paper towel to dry her hands when she heard the door slam. Turning around, she saw the guy from earlier standing there with a gun in his hand.
So much for ordinary.
"Try anything and I will kill you." Erin panicked. She was the descendant of several cops, she was taught to defend herself. And she just froze.
"Take it off. Take it all off." He continued to point the gun at her. Erin debated whether or not she should scream, but his hand on the trigger meant business. "Well, what are you waiting for?" He asked.
Erin took off her sweater and pants, standing there in only her undergarments. He quickly handcuffed her hands to the bathroom railing, his hand firm on the gun.
Once he had put the gun down, Erin let out a bloodcurdling scream. He quickly smacked her across the face. He did not know what else to do, so he hit her with the butt of the gun, and she went out cold. "Stupid bitch." He muttered, pulling off her underwear and bra. He moved the handcuffs down to the floor so he could lay her down. He felt her body underneath his...
Erin woke up naked later. He was gone, and she laid on the floor of the bathroom. She had a feeling she knew what had happened, and yet she was in denial. She dressed herself up and went back home. She couldn't escape the sick feeling piling up in her stomach.
"Erin never made it back to the hotel."Joe said, hanging up his phone. They were sitting in the intermission of the Lion King, and Lizzie knew the moment was too good to be true. Or, at least too good for the current circumstances. She jumped up and started walking towards the exit, pulling out her cell phone to dial Jackie.
"Hey Jack, do you know when you're getting let out?" Lizzie asked. Jackie was about to answer but Joe cut her off.
"We need her out of there now. We need to find Erin."
"Can we discharge her ourselves? Doesn't that process take a while?" Lizzie asked her uncle. Jackie rolled her eyes at the two of them fighting.
"I can be out in an hour if you can persuade the doctor."
"Oh, I'll persuade him alright!"
Erin woke up in a cold sweat. She automatically went to wipe the sweat off her face, but then realized she couldn't. Her hands were tied above her head. She also realized she was almost naked. She shivered.
"Hey there. Good to see your awake. I've been waiting for you." Erin immediately tensed up, seeing the boss man sitting next to the bed. "I've heard you can give me a really good time. Change my life."
Erin tried to squirm. Her legs weren't tied down. When he got up from his chair, Erin's muscles tightened. "There's just one problem." He motioned to her bra. "This has to go." He reached his hands out to unclasp it, but Erin kicked him. Hard.
"Woah woah woah. There's no need for that. You know you want this as much as I do." Erin didn't stop resisting, and much to her annoyance he just laughed again. "Well, I didn't want to do this, but you leave me no choice." Erin saw what was coming and clamped her legs together. "Come on..." he singsonged. "It'll be fun."
He stuck his hand in between her legs, and as a reflex her muscles loosened. He was able to grab one leg and tie it to one corner of the bed. Erin tried to save her other leg but he grabbed it as she swung it around, and gave it a squeeze before tying it to the other corner of the bed. Her stomach dropped when she realized her legs were now wide open.
"That's better. Although I really did want you to be able to contribute to this, I guess not. Now, where was I? We really don't need this." He continued to unclasp her bra, and she could do nothing to stop it. Pulling it off, he now stared at her bare breasts. He threw the bra on the floor before beginning to tug at her underwear. "You really don't need these either."
Erin tried to squirm but now she was completely tied down. She couldn't move at all. He pulled her underwear as far down as they would go before backing off. He let his robe drop to the floor. "Finally, time for some fun."
He stuck two fingers in to tease her, and her body responded, much to her dismay she let out a moan despite the duct tape still on her lips. "I told you we would have some fun." He put himself on top of her, running his hands up and down her breasts. "These are beautiful. You are beautiful." He ran his hands down the entirety of her body. She shivered, feeling the tears flowing down her face. She cried, the duct tape muffling her. She hadn't wanted to die like this...
Well, at least she would see Lizzie again.
"Don't cry, it's all going to be fine." He said before putting himself in her. She moaned. She hadn't thought she would ever relive this, the first time had seemed so bad... and she hadn't even been awake.
Erin spaced out for a while. She couldn't move, she was absolutely helpless as he continued doing whatever he wanted to her. "Wasn't that the most fun you've had in a while? Being single sure makes your sex life a lot slower. Or so I hear." He said what seemed like forever later. He got off of her. Erin couldn't twitch. She was numb. She was laying tied to a bed naked. And the boss man just smiled before leaving her there, all alone, the silent tears streaming harder than ever before.
"What did you do to Erin?" Danny yelled when one of the men came into his room later. He just smiled.
"I only work here, I don't know what goes on." The man shrugged.
"TELL ME WHAT YOU DID!" Danny screamed, his emotions taking over. He really wanted to punch the damn asshole who let his baby sister get raped again. He swore after the first time that he would make sure it never happened again. And he failed miserably. Again.
He couldn't hear what the asshole raping her was saying, but he could hear Erin's muffled screams and crying before she went dead silent.
Danny tried to squirm his hands out of the ropes, but they were too tight. He also tried using his momentum to swing himself from where he was hanging from the ceiling, but that didn't do anything either.
"Easy there tiger. You ain't going anywhere." The man smiled, looking amused by Danny's attempts to free himself.
"Erin! Erin!" He screamed. "Are you okay?"
Silence.
"What the hell did he do to her? I SWEAR TO GOD I AM GOING TO KILL YOU..."
"Can you keep it down in there? I am in the middle of something!" The boss man screamed from the other room. This only made Danny angrier.
"You sick psychopath of an asshole! When I get my hands on you you are going to wish you could die!"
"SHUT THE HELL UP! DO SOMETHING ABOUT HIM! MAKE HIM BEG FOR MERCY!" The boss man continued doing whatever he was doing. Danny was scared, if Erin was screaming then at least he know she was still okay enough to be conscious. But if she was unconscious, then something must have been wrong.
"Thanks for getting me out of there. The cable channels on these hospital tvs really suck." Jackie joked, knowing what had happened. There was another Reagan down. And it was Lizzie's mother. Joe told her she could not have done anything to prevent what had happened, but she knew she could have. She saw her mother that morning, and what did she do? Run out of the room as fast as she could have. She didn't even get a hug.
Lizzie sighed, looking over at Jackie. Her abdomen was bandaged, and there were several bandages on her face and arms, and she looked fine. She could tell though, that Jackie was not in a playing mood. She wanted to get those Reagans back as soon as possible. She felt tears welling up in her eyes, and quickly rubbed, but Jackie noticed.
"Liz, what's wrong?"
"My... mooommmm." She let out. Joe turned around, looking at his niece with concern. He quickly ran over to her other side, while he and Jackie led her towards the sidewalk, sitting her down. "Jackie, this'll hurt you." She sobbed. Jackie just continued soothing her, ignoring the pain in her stomach.
"I am fine. You are way more important than silly old me. Tell us what's going through that mind of yours." Lizzie plopped her head into Jackie's side with Jackie's arm wrapped around her. She knew she shouldn't have gotten so emotional, but the thought of her mother god knows where, or even dead unleashed her teenage hormones.
She then felt another arm around her, Joe. She was squished in the middle of the two of them. And it was one of the safest places she had been, besides her mother's arms...
Her mom...
"She could be dying, or laying for dead. Or dead. And she thinks I am dead. She'll never know how I truly felt. That I was so happy to finally have a family. All of the Reagans, and now you guys. She thinks I died hating all of you."
"Even with what happened, she knows you loved her." Joe started.
"I was trash to her. I tried to attach myself to Linda to make her jealous. What kind of daughter does that?" Lizzie whined in desperation.
"The kind that is upset that they didn't get to spend the first eighteen years with their mother but have them now that they think they don't need them. But they do need them. Even more so then when they were a child." Jackie supported, running her hand up and down Lizzie's back.
"What if she dies?" Lizzie looked over at her uncle with a sad expression.
"She is not going to die, because we are going to find her. Right now. Okay?"Joe got up and held his hands out to pull Lizzie up.
"Okay." She smiled sadly.
"Lizzie, you are one of the strongest people I know." Jackie supported, putting an arm on her shoulder. "I am so glad I met you... you're clearly the closest thing to a daughter I will ever have."
"Thanks for the support guys. You guys would make really good parents." Lizzie smiled, starting to walk. She could tell they had looked at each other embarrassingly, their faces turning into tomatoes.
Oh yeah, she shipped it first.
"So how do we find my mom?" Lizzie said, still not having turned around. She threw herself into the back seat of Jackie and Danny's NYPD cop car that the Commissioner had cleared for being taken out of state, before the two elders got in the front seats.
"We can try tracking her cell phone first. See where it takes us. Then check the hospital security footage." Jackie started. "Hopefully we can get some kind of signal." Jackie started fumbling with the buttons on the computer in her cop car. "It's connected to that cell tower, which means it is in that radius."
"Alright." Joe agreed, shifting his car into drive and driving down the streets of Chicago.
"Did you get the stuff?" The boss man asked from the other room sometime later. The idiot that was in the room with him had been going in and out, and Danny couldn't see a thing.
"Yeah boss, just getting everything ready right now." The idiot responded, clearly playing with whatever he had in his hands.
"I'm so excited! A date and entertainment."
Danny felt himself gag.
The idiot chuckled to himself before clipping things onto Danny's toes. He was still stripped down to his boxers and undershirt, not able to move or say a word.
He was getting electric torture.
In the other room, the boss man walked up to Erin, still tied up to the bed. She glared at him. If looks could kill, he would be a very dead man. "Hey there. We're going somewhere!"
Erin growled.
"Now remember, I have this lovely gun," He held up in his hand, "that I won't hesitate on using on Danny. Understand?" Erin nodded. She motioned to the ropes. He nodded, untying her hands and then feet. She went to pull up her underwear, but he stopped her.
"You won't be needing those. Here." He handed her a bath robe and pulled the underwear off her before she could do anything else. He cuffed her hands together before pulling her into the other room.
"Erin..." Danny whispered upon seeing his sister. It hadn't even been six hours and her face and body were covered in bruises, not to mention the robe she was wearing.
"Danny..." she mumbled back, seeing her brother attached to all of that electric equipment, hanging from the ceiling.
"Sit down." Boss man urged to Erin, clicking the gun in his hands to remind her who was in charge. Erin quickly sat. "Let the show begin."
The idiot who had set up the machines turned the knob. Nothing. Then pain started hitting Danny everywhere. He could feel it coursing through his arms and legs, his whole body shook.
"Give it a kick.' Boss man said, and he twisted the knob to see Danny shake twice as fast and his eyes slowly closing. He was giving up the fight. He looked at his sister, he was the reason she was in this mess, and now...
"Danny!" She screamed, jumping up from her chair. Danny looked at her, too pained to know what was going on.
"SHUT UP! Boss man retorted.
Erin's anger exploded. "You stupid son of a bitch!" She walked over to the man with the dials and was about to gain control of the device when another minion stabbed her just like that, catching her before she fell to the ground, her eyes rolling to the inside of her skull.
"Take her back and get her ready. I'll deal with her later. For now, I'd like my show." Danny watched as the two men stripped Erin of the robe and carried her away naked into the other room.
That was worse than any torture he could get.