"Does Jessica know the truth about you, I mean does she know about the things you've done?" Dean asked.
"No and she's not ever going to know." Sam responded firmly.
"well thats healthy." Dean sighed. Jessica watched them argue about this and their...
Author's note: Trigger warning for rape and sexual harassment PTSD, if that bothers you skip to the next part. As I would never want to give anyone any unpleasant memories or make anyone comfortable. Remember to call the national sexual harassment line if you know a victim or are one. You deserve to be heard.I know that it is a sensitive topic so please don't report me for adding it in. I want people to know this story is for all those people who feel they don't have a voice- Clato3
No matter how many times it happened, or how fast Jessica always wanted it to stop. The feeling of his body being pressed up against his, while he touched in ways she didn't want. All the poor thing could do was cry silent tears. As Poseidon whispered in her ear about how pretty she was. That was usually followed by a bunch of slaps or the sea god using his powers to possess her by force. Jessica escaped to her happy place to avoid having to feel his hands on her bare chest. This went on for hours and Jessica cried throughout the whole thing. Being with someone was meant to bring you happiness, not this feeling of being trapped in your skin.
"Still overwhelmed after all this time Medusa?" Poseidon asked. There was a mixture of taunting and teasing in his voice as he leaned over her. Jessica said nothing she turned away to see him zipping his pants back up. "Don't forget that you're my girl and you are going to give me son." He said. "How many more children do you need?" She asked looking at him with her tear stained eyes. Her face was red from anger, shame and a ton of other emotions for what this god put her through. Poseidon growled and grabbed her wrist tightly. "What was that sweetie, did you forgot our deal? I let you look beautiful for a year and you give me a heir!" He screamed.
She flinched at the volume at his voice and felt the memories of everything he had put her through come back to her. Self loathing and hatred for herself for being as beautiful as she was, to make someone act this way. "Yes sir I remember." Jessica responded with tears running down her face. Poseidon's hands brushed against her shoulders and he kissed her cheek. "That's my good girl, now don't let my divine presence keep overwhelming you we are here to have fun." He whispered seductively into her ear. He got frisky with her a few more times and Jessica proceeded to throw up once he stopped. If she was in her gorgon form she would turn this proud god into her lawn decoration.
"Milady." Queenie said as she slithered off to comfort Jessica. She threw up again when Poseidon looked lustfully at her. "See we had fun and one of these days you'll learn to respect the gift I give you." He said. There was no regret in his and she knew there never would be. She said nothing and covered her body with her arms and cried on the bed, the sea god shushed her before taking off. "So long my sweet, I love you." "Yes ...I know." Jessica stammered back. It was a struck of mercy that he didn't make her say it back. "You are a stuck up scuffy looking Nerf herder that I wish would rot in taratus!" She spat once he was out of ear shoot.
Queenie continued to try and comfort her mistress but Jessica was inconsolable. She cried until she was out of tears and became numb to the world around her. "Milady you can't let him do this to you anymore, you must tell Sam." Queenie said. "No I can't because it's my fault I keep making him do this because I'm so pretty." Jessica responded. "No no my lady he is forcing himself on you and that is not right you are the victim he is at fault." Queenie explained. " I know you don't think it's possible for Sam to care about you but I believe he should know." Jessica laughed sadly and wiped the tears from her eyes. Her clothes were still ripped on the floor so she picked them up and put them back on. "Perhaps you're right." Jessica said.
*** Days later Jessica told him that she had sent in an application to attend Stanford and was now officially a student. Sam knew that was something different about Jessica. Unlike other girls he knew on campus, she wasn't throwing herself at him. Nor making jokes about how much a loner he was. Whenever he talked about his past leaving everything about hunting out, she always listened. She continued to impress him whenever she showed off her intelligence during class or homework assignments. One day in his science class he was told he would need to present to the class. Since the topic was on venomous animals he made a bold move and approached Jessica one day. While he had no problem doing research, he had never stayed at a school long enough to present anything.
"Hey Jess." He said. She looked at him while she took care of a spitting cobra. "Hello Sam, say hello Hoodie." She said to the snake. The snake just flicked his tongue and went off to go hunt for some food.
"What did I get boring?" Sam asked. This made Jessica laugh which was something that Sam had never heard before. "No Hoodie just likes being left alone, stay away from him he smells fear." Jessica explained. "Well that's terrifying but I guess that makes my next question easier." Sam responded. Jessica blinked and looked at him through her think sunglasses. "I need help with my work." He admitted shyly.
Jessica's shocked expression quickly turned into a playful smirk. "Sam Winchester is asking me for help?" She asked. He sighed at her response and figured that nothing would more hulimating then this.
"Please you're the only person I trust on the campus right now, and you probably have given tons of presentations." Sam responded. Jessica looked at him with fake sympathy before she smiled.
"Okay I'll help you but I have a condition, you can't fall in love with me." She said simply. It was a weird request as Sam felt love wasn't the thing to discuss at the moment. Plus he had only known her for a few days and she was pretty much an acquaintance. It was too soon for any romantic feelings. "That's a weird condition but alright not a problem." Sam said. She smiled and made sure to avoid his questions about why she was limping. "Just feel nothing to worry about." She lied. Sam didn't seem convinced but he shrugged and took her hand. " all right but if you need anyone to talk to because someone is hurting you you can talk to me." Sam responded.
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