Wow...bit of a lacklustre response last chapter...kinda disappointed about the scarce reviews...Did you guys not like it? anyway...here's chapter 2...Enjoy and please review your thoughts and comments...heck review even if you just want to say hi...as always...comments and likes are appreciated...
A/N: This chapter contains scenes depicting acts of a sexual nature so reader discretion is advised. The scene is in bold and marked off with a warning so feel free to skip it if it makes you uncomfortable.
Chapter 2: And so it begins...
Present Day- Rosewood- Senior Year
Hanna Marin waltzed out of another high end boutique, her arms laden with shopping bags as she began making her way towards her car. After depositing the days spoils into the backseat, Hanna smiled with pride as she locked her car and began walking towards the Rear Window brew for a late night Latte.
She was soo thrilled with the haul she had just acquired as she walked down the deserted street she failed to notice the hooded figure looming behind her. Without warning, she felt a presence push against her as a gloved hand covered her mouth, muffling the scream that escaped from her lips.
Her attacker dragged her into the dark alleyway and roughly shoved her against the wall. Her head bounced against the concrete as she felt her attacker press against her. She hear the sound of her dress ripping, and felt a cold gloved hand run up and down her exposed skin. A gust of wind, chilled her skin as her dress was pushed aside, tears escaping her eyes as she knew what was about to happen.
(Mature content ahead, reader discretion is advised)
Her heart sank when she felt a gloved hand push her underwear aside. Cold, leather covered fingers teased her nether lips pushing into her, causing her to gasp in pain. The fingers frantically worked her from the awkward angle and shame ran through her as she felt a warm liquid slowly release from her. Clearly her attacker needed her lubricated otherwise he would have just plunged into her
Suddenly the fingers were withdrawn and she felt herself being lifted off of the wall and she 'squeaked' in shock before her attacker roughly slammed her face down onto the ground below.
She struggled against the person holding her down trying to bite their gloved fingers to free her mouth and her screams. She was swiftly turned on her back and her eyes widened in shock at the creepy hockey mask that greeted her. Her assailant tilted his head to the side, before pushing her dress up and ripping off her panties. Her blood ran cold when he spread her legs open with ease and gave a low hum at the sight that greeted him. Bile rose in her throat as she saw and heard his zipper being lowered.
She closed her eyes, wishing herself away from this awful place and tried to convince herself that she was trapped in a nightmare but the cold hand against her lips kept reminding her of her current reality.
'No..please God no...he's going to...no...it's not his! He can't have it...I don't want him to touch me...he has no right to touch me there...please...Help! Help ME...'
Without warning she felt something hard push deep into her, her eyes widening in shock as a scream left her lips. She was being penetrated by this stranger and her eyes watered as he robbed her of her maidenhood.
The pain was unbearable and she felt herself being split in two as her attacker pushed deeper, the stranger clearly turned on by her struggling and muffled screaming.
"NO...NO... Please stop...stop...STOP! It hurts...It hurts soo much...please...'
Her attacker paid her no attention as he filled her to the brim. He didn't wait for her to adjust to his size, before he pulled out.
'He's pulling out...its over...it's done...there's no more...'
But she was wrong...without warning her assailant rapidly slammed back into her, tearing through her body with sickening ease as she screamed into his hand. He plunged in and out of her at a rapid pace, not caring about the pain she was in as he clearly built himself to orgasm. Without warning he plunged into her once again, his movements stilled and she felt his member pulse inside her. She felt sick as she felt a warm fluid fill her up, knowing that this freak had just climaxed within her.
(End of Mature content)
Her attacker was ready to begin round two of his coerced merriment and she sent a silent prayer to the heavens
'please no...please..somebody help me! Please...help...please save me...'
Her eyes began closing, her body's desire to black out from the trauma was a little too late, but movement from the corner of her eye caught her focus. She saw a mass of chocolate curls roughly pull her attacker off of her and she sighed in relief once the weight had been dragged off of her.
'Thank you God! I'm safe...he can't hurt me again...Spencer is here now..She'll protect me'
Spencer's POV
Spencer Hastings was leaving the Rear Window brew, her take-away 'Super sized drip' with three sugars clutched tightly in her hand. It was a nice night out so she planned on walking home, her scalding hot coffee to warm her against Rosewood's cool autumn air.
Movement in the nearby alley caught her attention, and her heart clenched at the muffled squeak rang in her ears. Curious she moved closer to the sound and gasped at the sight of a man in a hood violating someone beneath him.
Being who she was, a gallant Hastings with major anger issues, her coffee fell to the floor beside her as she rushed to the defence of the poor person trapped below this monster. She grabbed hold of the vermin that violated an innocent person and roughly pulled them off of their victim. Her eyes caught sight of a weird looking Victorian compass tattooed onto his left forearm but she brushed it aside as she channelled her pent up anger from the events of the week, adrenalin surged through her as she violently flung the assailant against the nearby wall causing her to smirk at the sickening crunch his body made upon impact.
Quickly glancing over at his victim, her heart stopped when she recognised just who she had saved
'No...HANNA! No...God please, let her be okay...HANNA!'
Rage clouded her vision at the sight of her hurt and broken friend, she didn't recognise the animalistic growl that escaped her. All she knew in that moment was that Hanna was in pain and it was her duty to hurt the person who hurt her friend.
Landing blow after blow to the attacker's abdomen, chest and masked face, Spencer's rage did not quell. The younger Hastings was determined to murder the bastard that hurt her friend and she would have done so had she not heard a sound that snapped her out of her frenzy and stilled her movements.
Hanna's strained whimper was enough to pull Spencer's attention away from the attacker and onto her blond friend. The brunette rushed to the side of her fallen friend, her distraction giving the attacker the perfect opportunity to escape leaving the two friends alone in the dark alley.
Spencer reached Hanna's side and quickly held her friend, stroking the girl's hair trying to soothe her, she then proceeded to hold her friend's hand as she spoke to the girl
Spencer: "Oh my God Hanna!...Stay with me sweety, It's going to be okay.. You're going to be okay...Mmmh..I'm here now... I'm going to kill the bastard that did this Han, he won't hurt you again I promise..."
Spencer panicked as she saw her friend's dazed blue orbs flutter closed, she quickly pulled out her phone and dialled 9-1-1
Operator: "9-1-1 what's your emergency?"
Spencer: "I need an ambulance..my...my friend was attacked behind the Rear Window Brew just off of main street...there's blood on her clothes and she just lost consciousness..."
Operator: "Okay Ma'am... an ambulance is being dispatched to your location..please stay on the line with me until emergency services arrive at the scene..."
Spencer stayed on the line with the operator for what felt like hours, but in reality it was only a few minutes. She saw the EMT's standing at the entrance of the alley and shouted 'In here! Hurry!'
She refused to move as the paramedics crowded her friend and began tending to her. Still clutching Hanna's hand firmly in hers, she moved with the Paramedics as they loaded Hanna onto a stretcher and wheeled her towards the ambulance, she kept pace with them and followed them into the ambulance.
The ride to the hospital was silent, the reassuring gazes of the paramedics were beginning to annoy her, so instead she focused on her friend.
Spencer: "It's alright Han...you're safe now okay..."
She kept saying that until they reached the hospital, were they were greeted by one of the on-call doctors at Rosewood Memorial's ER.
Doctor: "What do we have?"
Paramedic: "Jane Doe, blond teenager, victim of assault and possibly rape..."
Spencer: "Her name is Hanna Marin..."
Hearing Spencer's voice and finally registering the brunette's presence the doctor turned to Spencer and spoke
Doctor: "How do you know Hanna Miss?"
Spencer: "Hastings...I'm Spencer Hastings...Hanna's one of my best friends...Is she going to be okay?"
Doctor: "Miss Hastings, I assure you that your friend Hanna is in good hands...I'm just going to take her away to run some tests and patch her up...but I can only do that if you let go of her hand..."
Reluctantly Spencer dropped her hold on Hanna's hand.
Doctor: "I'll take good care of her Spencer...I promise..."
Spencer watched as they wheeled Hanna away. Wiping away tears she pulled out her phone and dialled her mother.
Veronica Hastings answered the call after a few rings, her voice crisp and curt
Veronica: "Spencer! Where are you? Your father and I are worried sick!"
Hearing her mother's voice caused the tears that Spencer was holding back to finally flood over. She cried in the middle of the emergency room as she spoke to her mother. She managed to get out a few garbled words through her sobs and what Veronica Hastings heard sent chills down her spine.
Spencer: "Mom...mommy...Hanna's...attacked... hospital..."
Veronica: "Spencer sweety..calm down... which hospital are you in?"
Spencer: "Rose-Rosewood M-M-Memorial..."
Veronica: "I'll call Ashley Marin..your father and I will meet you there in twenty minutes..."
At Rosewood Memorial
True to her word, twenty minutes later Veronica Hastings arrived at Rosewood memorial with her husband and Ashley Marin. The adults rushed over to a trembling Spencer, who recounted the night's events to them and the police officers present through choked sobs.
Ashley Marin hugged the youngest Hastings in gratitude.
Ashley: "Thank you Spencer...thank you for being there for my baby girl..."
The redhead kissed Spencer's temple before rushing off in search of the doctor tending to her daughter.
Veronica and Peter Hastings were now in full on lawyer mode, interrogating the police about the progress of the case and what their plan of action would be. No one noticed Spencer pull out her phone again. She scrolled through her contacts and paused on an unused number contemplating whether or not to call. After a few seconds of indecisiveness, Spencer decided to put Hanna's needs before her own. She quickly pressed the 'call' button on her phone and waited patiently as the phone rang. Moments later the line was picked up
Spencer: "Hey..I know you don't usually hear from me, and I'm the last person you would want to speak to right now...but something happened...to Hanna...We're at Rosewood Memorial...it's bad...she needs you...she needs her best friend."
On the other side of town, a girl bit back a sob as she heard the broken voice of the once mighty Spencer Hastings. She wiped her tears, collected herself and said
Mona: "I'll be there in ten..."
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