Helpless (Logan Paul and Jake Paul Fanfic)

Chapter Eight

It was the next morning and Jake woke up in his bed without Erika there. He looked at his phone and noticed that it was 10:00 in the morning. Jake panicked since he usually wakes up earlier than this. "Oh fuck! I have so much to do!" Jake panicked.

That's when Jake quickly stood up, but yelped in pain as he felt the sharp pain in his ass. The memories of Logan raping him for the second time the night before came flooding back into his mind. Jake began to tremble and his lips quivered. "No... why? Why does this keep happening to me?" Jake whispered to himself as a tear streamed down his cheek.

Jake went to the bathroom, pulled his pants and boxers down and looked down at his boxers. His boxers were bloody from his asshole being mutilated by Logan's dick. Once Jake saw this he fell to the ground and began to have a panic attack.

"Jake?!" Erika called out while running into the bedroom. Jake couldn't stop hyperventilating and sobbing. Erika slammed the bathroom door open and was shocked at what she saw.

Jake was on the ground panicking without pants on in which Erika saw dry blood on his boxers, his butt cheeks, and his thighs.

"Oh my God Jake!" Erika yelled in shock. There were other footsteps coming closer as well.

"Is he okay?! What happened?!" Chad asked nervously.

"Jake were coming to help!" Anthony shouted.

But before Chad and Anthony could come over, Erika stopped them by saying "wait guys! Just give us a minute Okay?"

The boys nodded and waited outside in the hall. Erika shut the bathroom door behind herself and sat next to Jake.

"Jake it's okay, you're safe now. I need you to take slow deep breaths" Erika said soothingly while holding his hand and scratching his back. She took some deep breaths with Jake until he finally calmed down and his breathing returned to normal.

"S-Sorry" Jake stuttered. Erika shook her head and said "Jake, you have nothing to be sorry about. You went through something very traumatic and that wasn't your fault. We're all here to support you Jake. I told Anthony and Chad, but nobody else".

Jake nodded his head and then kissed her gently on the lips. "I love you" Jake said.

"I love you too" Erika replied back.

Not long after that Erika left and Jake decided to take a shower and wash off the evidence. He remembers watching the blood go down the drain the first time this happened, but he never thought he'd had to do it again.

Ten minutes later, Jake got out of the shower and wiped the fog off of the mirror. He stared at himself naked in the mirror. Jake couldn't stand to look at his body, he gags at the sight of it even though he looks perfectly healthy... but not in his eyes.

"You're disgusting Jake!" Jake heard a familiar voice shout at him. He glanced behind him, but no one was there. When he turned back around to face the mirror again he didn't see his own reflection, but instead he saw Logan.

Jake quickly put his towel around his hips and covered his dick even though he knew it wasn't the real Logan. "Why are you covering the best parts of yourself Jake? Sluts shouldn't be ashamed with what's in between their legs" Fake Logan cackled in the mirror.

"Shut the fuck up! Don't fucking call me that!" Jake spat at him.

"What? A slut? Well it's true. I mean... you didn't fight back when Logan... well... I guess when I was attacking you. Maybe you liked it? You like big brother's cock up that tight little hole of yours? How disgusting!" Fake Logan hissed.

"God you're sick! I didn't fight back because Logan needed to get his anger out... and so I let him" Jake finished.

That's when Fake Logan began to loudly laugh which confused Jake. "Oh Jake that's good stuff! You're hilarious!" Fake Logan said while laughing.

Jake shook his head in annoyance and said "You're not the real Logan, it doesn't matter what you think about me".

Fake Logan sighed and said "Yeah, but that still doesn't really matter because I'm still inside your head... and I will always be there to remind you how pathetic, disgusting, and unloveable you really are". 

"Y-You're wrong, I'm none of those things. The real Logan and my friends and family love who I am" Jake uttered with a couple of tears streaming down his cheeks.

Fake Logan rolled his eyes and said "Jake, they're just pretending! I mean those 'friends' of yours are only staying because you pay for their rent! And your parents are just dealing with you because they made you, they never really loved you in the first place! And Logan... he just wants to beat you at everything! He wants to have power over someone and that person is you Jake! I mean the surprise butt sex he's been giving you has been the most he's wanted to emotionally interact with you in a long time".

"No! Shut up! You don't know me and you don't know what the fuck you're talking about!" Jake roared.

"Of course I know you Jake! I know you more than anyone else! I know that you're one of the most hated people on the planet. Why? Well, just because you're you Jake... annoying, idiotic, worthless, and just a filthy little toy to be played with. Everyone knows the only thing you're good at is spreading those legs of yours and being stretched out and used like the little cock slut you are!" Fake Logan hissed at Jake.

Jake's hands turned into fists and his whole body filled with rage. He was about to punch the the mirror with Fake Logan in it, but before he could his phone started ringing. Jake looked down at his phone for a moment, but when he looked back up at the mirror, Fake Logan had disappeared. That's when Jake shook his head getting out his thoughts and answered the call.

"Hello?" Jake answered.

"Hello is Jake Paul there?" A man on the phone asked.

"Yes that's me".

"Hi this is Officer Thomas Williams and I'm calling to inform you that we caught the suspects that stole your belongings. We would like you to come meet us at the station to pick everything up and to answer some questions".

Jake's heart pounded with joy. He couldn't believe that they found everything that was stolen from him. "Thank you sir I'll be there soon" Jake said with excitement. A moment later the call ended.

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Erika drove Jake to the police station and they walked inside. They met up with Officer Thomas Williams and he assured them that luckily they found everything and his cards got cancelled before they were used, but all his cash was gone, his watch was broken, and his Lamborghini had some scratches on it.

After that, the officer took Jake to a room for the police lineup so he can identify the suspects. Four men came out to lineup and holding numbers one to four. That's when Jake knew that those were the men that mugged him.

"Yep, those are the guys that mugged me" Jake said. He saw one of the guys and remembered that his name was Cory and that he contacted Logan while Jake was in a vulnerable situation, but Jake was also mad that he left him there alone.

After that, Jake got his stuff back and drove back home in his Lamborghini that he missed so dearly. He also got everything reorganized, but still has to wait on some stuff.

It was finally night time and Jake laid next to Erika in bed and cringed from his ass still hurting. Even though Jake was in pain, he was relieved he got at least one thing under control. A minute later, he heard his phone vibrate. He picked it up and saw he got a creepy message from an unknown number.

"You'll pay for what you did today Jake" the text message read.

Jake wasn't sure of what to think. He wasn't sure if someone was pranking him or if someone was truly furious with him.

"Who is it?" Erika asked curiously.

Jake quickly put his phone down on his nightstand and said "Oh it's just my mom saying goodnight to me as usual" Jake lied. Erika believed this and turned around to go to sleep. Jake tried to go to sleep as well, but that eerie text message was keeping him up.

"Will I ever feel safe again?" Jake thought to himself.