Moana and Maui: A Series Of One Shots

Violated (Part 1)

Warning: This one shot contains some graphic sexual content that happens to borderline on rape. 

Violated (Part 1)

One Shot #11

Moana's POV

   Maui's been staying with my family and I here in Montonui since we got back from our voyage a year ago. Everyone loves having him around, especially my parents and I. Though, Maui had to leave for a couple weeks to take care of a crisis on one of the nearby islands. There's been a lot of chaos among the villagers and amongst the chaos, they managed to destroy three quarters of the island. Maui being Maui, it's his job to pull up islands and restore peace. I just miss him like crazy. I know he'll be back soon though so that's all that matters. 

  One of the reasons I really wish Maui was here is since he left, this villager named Da'Nick. He's a nineteen year old fisherman who happens to have a thing for me. I've never felt the same way about him, but he won't take no for an answer. Whenever Maui's away, he pounces me on like a panther. He's been doing exactly that for the past week. He's even grabbed me aggressively and tried to kiss me. It's making me extremely uneasy. 

    Right now, I'm currently helping out my parents with some household chores such as cleaning, gardening, etc. Normally, I don't like doing chores, but right now, I'm glad I have something to do to keep myself occupied. I can see a shadow approaching me and I freeze up. I can tell by the slow but steady shuffling that it's Da'Nick. He puts his arms around me and shoves me into my hut. I try to scream for help, but he covers up my mouth with tape and ties me with rope to a chair. "Aw Moana, did you really think that one day I wasn't going to have you all to myself? Boy were you wrong. Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you. Well that is as long as you do exactly as I say."

    Tears begin to prickle my eyes. I turn my head so Da'Nick can't see me cry. I refuse to give a monster like him that satisfaction. Da'Nick  starts ripping off my clothes until I'm buck naked. He digs his long nails into my skin, causing me to scream out in pain. "Aw are you in pain? It's too bad that Maui isn't here to save you." He then begins to finger me and weave around inside of me. When I kick at him, he begins to choke me. I can feel the live threatening to slip out of me. I close my eyes and silently pray for Maui to show up at any second. 

  Three Minutes Later...

  Someone up above seems to have answered my silent prayers because before my vision blurs and I pass out, I see a familiar hawk perched outside of the window and he doesn't look happy.  

   Maui's POV

    I've only been gone for two weeks and some sicko is hurting my Moana. I watch through the window in horror as I see that he's... raping her. My heart aches for Moana, but anger boils inside of me. I'm going to kill this piece of shit. I sneak around the hut still in hawk form before flying into the tent and attempting to claw the asshole's eyes out. I grin as my taloons cause blood to drip out of his eye sockets. I see a bit of fear arise in him and I decide to give him an even bigger scare and shift back into my normal form. The asshole's eyes back out of his head. "M---mmm--aaa--uui. What's happening man?" "Your funeral" I say as I smash hit head into the ground several times and kick his ass until I see that his breathing becomes labored. Now I'm not a murderer so I'm not going to kill him, but I'm going to make sure he feels a world of pain and gets locked up for the rest of his life. 

     Once I'm satisfied with the amount of pain he's in, I immediately shift my attention to Moana. A lump forms in my throat as I see exactly where he scratched, choked, and touched her without her consent. I gently pick her up and carry her to the doctor's hut. The doctor greets me sympathetically and begins to examine her. I see him grab a kit that says "Rape kit" on it and I feel my heart breaking into a million pieces. The prick violated Moana and now I'm afraid she's never going to be able to touched again without having a panic attack. "Doc, is Moana going to be okay?" "Physically, she'll heal within a couple of weeks. Emotionally and mentally, it could months, probably years. Once someone is raped, they feel violated. Their feeling of security and safety goes right down the drain. Happiness and love is replaced with vulnerability and silence. The victim gets labeled by society as just that, a victim. They tend to go to therapy in order to have one safe place to experience their thoughts." 

      "When do you think she'll wake up?" "Based on her injuries, I'm going to say it'll take at least another day before she wakes up. If you had arrived a few minutes after you did, Moana would could have easily died. You saved her life Maui. You may not feel that way now, but you'll see it in time. Anyways, would you like me to get you a cot, pillows, blankets, etc? I assume you'll be staying the night." I nod and he leaves the room to get those things.  

        Since I have a moment alone with Moana, I take her pale, scarred hands in mine and hold them. "I promise you Moana that I'm never leaving again. If I do have to leave again, I'll be taking you with me for now on. That asshole is going to rot in prison for the rest of his life. I'm going to make sure of that. But Moana, I love you so much. Please don't die on me. Try and wake up soon. Please... for me." 

Hoped that you guys liked this part of this one shot! I know it's based on a really dark idea, but the idea popped into my head last night and I really wanted to incorporate it into a one shot! :) -Mary