*Kit's P.O.V*
I walked into the room and saw Scarlett sitting on the chair, one leg tucked under her, the other one too her chest. She was haunched over a sketchbook, hair falling in her face and on the chair arm. I smiled when I saw her. She was beautiful.
I sat on the arm of the chair next to her.
"Kit! You scared me." She turned to look at me. Her thumb brushed the cut on my lip.
"What happened to you?" Her hand rested on my cheek and I placed mine on top of it.
"Just one of the guards, I wanted to see you before I went to therapy."
Her mouth opened, and I could tell she felt a bit guilty.
"It's not a big deal, can I see that?" She handed me the sketchbook and I began to look through it at her drawings.
"They are amazing."
"Just doodles, Kit."
"Whatever, let's play some chess."
*Scarlett's P.O.V*
We sat down at the board and began to play, Dr.Threadson came in.
"Scarlett he said, you need to come with me." I gave Kit a look that said I'll be fine, as Dr. Threadson dragged me away.
I sat down in a chair opposite from his desk.
"You are going to see Dr.Arden today. This will be the last time you have to, if you keep up the good behavior."
I was glad often today I would never have to se Dr. Arden again. I sat down on his hospital-like bed.
"Scarlett, today is our last meeting and we are going to do something special to honor that."
His voice brought chills to my spine as I though of all of the torture, lashes, electric-convulsive shock therapy, anything he wanted. But instead of getting any tools he walked to me and pushed me down on the bed. He ripped my shirt of and I tried to yell.
"Go ahead and yell all you want. You know it's useless."
My pants come off next and eventually I was naked and so was he. He grabbed my breasts and squeezed them hard before roughly thrusting into me. I could feel him inside me, his long shaft. But none of it felt good. I didn't want any of this.
"Please no."
"Stop." I continuously murmured the whole time.
I felt relieved when he finally pulled out of me, only to find myself sat up and my head bobbing up and down on his dick. Tears fell freely down my face and I gagged anytime he got the back of my throat.
After he came it was finally over, I leaned over the bed and threw up and tried to find my clothes.
"Oh no we're not done yet." He proceeded to put on the equipment and I half the sides of the bed as the electricity ripped through my body. I could see him smile as my boobs jiggled, I cried, but I knew not to make a sound that only makes it worse.
Finally it stopped, I pulled all my clothes back on, barely strong enough to hold my self up. And he forced me out the door.
"Tell anyone about this and I will shock you until you die." A guard met me down the hall a bit. And dragged me into the common room. I looked up at Kit sitting in the chair, when the guard threw me to the floor, I just laid there.
Kit wrapped his arms around me, helping me to our cell.
"What did he do to you?" He asked, laying me in my bed. He placed his hand by my chest to fix my shirt and I flinched away.
"No." He said, horrified.
"He didn't, Dr. Threadson-"
"Dr. Arden."
Kit engulfed me in his arms. I'm sorry I'm so so sorry. I leaned my head into his chest. Everything hurt. I finally fell asleep and I felt Kit leave my bed and turn the lights off.
"I love you."
I wasn't supposed to hear it but I did.
***
The next morning I opened my eyes to kit shaking me.
"I know you really don't want too, but you have get dressed and come work in the bakery." I groaned but listened to him, putting on the blue-grey dress and shoes and my knitted maroon sweater. I stood in the bakery with Lana, Grace, and Kit.
"Did you guys here?" Grace asked.
"Hear what?" Kit replied skeptically.
"Some one got it on with Arden, I mean can you believe it?!" I dropped the plate I was carrying and it shattered all over the floor, staring blankly forward her words echoed in my head.
"Oh my god it was you." The tears were rolling down my cheeks at graces words. Kit pulled me into his chest.
"He raped her." Lana said, her voice hanging in the stillness. I pulled away from kit and wiped my face.
"We need to get out of here."
*Kit's P.O.V*
I looked at Scarlett, her body looking perfect in her dress and sweater. Her hair was in a messy ponytail and little ringlets of her curly/wavy hair fell out by her face(picture above). Her checks were still splotchy from crying, but she carried on planning with Lana and Grace to get out of here.
That night when the lights were shut off I walked across the room and crawled next to Scarlett in her bed.
"If I have any say, they will never hurt you again. No one will." I pulled her into my chest, wrapping my arms around her like she may disappear.
"We're going to get out of here, I'm going to keep you safe."
I felt the rise and fall of her chest slow and even out. I pulled my self out of her bed and went to my own, wanting so bad for tomorrow to be the day where we are in our own house and I can pull her into my arms at night and keep her there, any time I wanted.
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>sorry if that was a bit descriptive, but that's how AHS is soooo. What will happen, will the plan work? Please comment vote and share it means so much and I really want to get my writing out there. Hope you like!
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The Hero. A•H•S •Kit Walker//Asylum•
FanfictionScarlett is stuck, spending all her days trapped in Briarcliff after an attempted suicide, her new roommate happens to be alleged murder Kit Walker. He didn't do it, but she's one of the few who believe it.