Thanks so much for the one-shot Taylor! Everyone's one-shots are so awesome! the contest is still going on until the 12th and there are still some character spots open as well as a possible suprise for a few lucky fans :3 Also Miss Taylor is also the amazing girl who did a lot of my banners as well as the cover for this book so she desevers LOTS of votes for this badass piece of work! lol
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*Six years ago*
The party was going on full swing. Oliver was at the bar with his buddies laughing and drinking. Jason was pulling into the lot with a large bundle in the back seat. He climbs out grabs the shaking girl from the back seat. She's silently crying, knowing if she makes any noise he will beat her more.
As they approach the warehouse she hears loud music, blaring through the building. He knocks upon the door and a slot in the door opened.
The man yelled, "Open up! And it did.
As they walked through the doorway the bouncer raised his eye brow at Jason, and he gave him a look that said, "Mind your own business" so he backed away. Jason takes the girl up the flight of steps across from the door and drags her into a room.
She cries out and he slaps her across the face. He tears off her clothes and has his dirty way with her. He leaves the room and the girl finds the door unlocked. She runs out the door and into the night.
She pats her pockets and realizes she has her phone on her. She opens it and sees that her brother Trevor has called a million times, as she goes to call him back, his face lights up the screen. She answered it and greetd him.
"Where are you?" He yelled.
She didn't say a word just sobbed into the phone. Trevor could only catch a few words she was saying. "Jason. Warehouse. Help."
He ran quickly to his car and sped to the warehouse/port, 10 minutes away from his house. When he got there he ran around yelling his sisters name. He finally found her huddled into a tiny ball. He picked her up and carried her to their car. During the drive home they said nothing. As they pulled up to their house Trevor asked his sister what had happened. She said she was walking home from her friends house and a boy his age came up to her and shoved her into a red sports car. She said he took her to a party and did things to her. She cringed when she saw the hard look cross his face. Trevor hugged his little sister and took her into the house.
The next day was going to be hell.
The next morning Trevor didn't wait for his sister to wake up, he got up and went straight to the warehouse he picked his sites up from last night.
When he got there he was a little cautious, seeing how big the place looked now in broad daylight.
As he walked toward the door that was slightly opened, he got a sinking feeling in his stomach. "What if something happens?" He asked himself. "Anything for Annie.
He walked throught the doors a few men were lingering inside. He showed them a picture of Annie and asked, "Who was with her last night?"
One of the men pointed to a man in the middle of the warehouse working on a car.
"Hey!" He shouted. All eyes turned to him.
"Who's Jason?" He shouted.
"Me!" A gruff voice shouted.
A man came out from underneath a car and said, "What do you want?"
"You, for raping my sister," Trevor said.
"What sister?" Jason smirked.
"The fifteen year old girl you brought here last night," Trevor growled.
The men surrounding him and Jason had bewildered looks to each other and Jason. They thought the girl was his girlfriend. As what he told them. He had never given them a reason to question him before....until now.
"What are you going to do about it?" Jason asked.
Trevor just stood there contemplating what he was going to do. Jason got fed up waiting and lunged at Trevor. The two men rolled around on the floor until Jason knocked Trevor off balance and started pounding into him.
Trevor fought back, but nothing from his training was helping him. Trevor felt two hands wrap around his head. One on his chin the other on the back of his head and felt a pulling sensation, a little pain and everything went black.
Oliver came storming down the hallway, having heard the entire conversation between Trevor and Jason, to say he was angry, was an understatement. He was livid. Apparently that young girl didn't come here on her own. Apparently his best friend raped a baby girl.
As he came out of the hallway he saw the crowd. He shoved his way through the men and as they saw him the parted like the Red Sea. He came to a stop as he saw Jason and the boy got into a fight with. His neck was bent at a slight angle and Jason's nose was bleeding.
Without a word Oliver attacked Jason, beating him to the point that no one could recognize him. Oliver suddenly felt a pulling sensation all over his body. Looking at Jason's face Oliver saw he was unconsious and barely breathing, face unrecognizable.
Chaos broke out through the whole warehouse. Fighting going on in every corner. Jason's close friends against Oliver's close friends.
"Enough!" Oliver bellowed. All fighting ceased his voice echoing off the walls of the warehouse. "Everyone out!"
People were scrambling, fighting, trying to find a way out, as they didn't want Oliver's wrath to be unleashed upon them. The warehouse quickly cleaned out, and not a single person was there except the dead body and the unconcious one.
Oliver made a split decision about his actions. The next morning he went to the police saying he found a dead body next to his friend, Jason. The police contacted Trevor's family, and they came into see their son or brother. Annie blamed herself if she hadn't walked home from Ginny's house Jason would have never found her and her brother would still be alive. At the trial, she changed her story saying he kidnapped her and held her hostage until she ran away. Too humiliated to say he took her virginity.
Oliver got sentenced to four months in jail due to no one being around and the jury thinking he was a part of the death. Jason was sentenced to 18 months due to the fact the found his prints all over Trevor and vice versa. As Oliver was taken back to be put into a cell he looked over his shoulder and saw Eien looking at him with an unreadable expression. Then the door closed.
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