[CLOSED] you're giving me such a rush.

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

'You certainly moaned loud enough..' He thought, lowering his arm so she could get back into his lap. "I know. I didn't feel like murdering people. Trust me. You just have to deal with it. There's nothing you can do.." He mumbled, rubbing her back gently. He reached up to rub his nose, looking out at a swing moving faintly.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey couldn't look at him, Satan laughing in her head. 'I showed him everything, yeah. Made it look like you enjoyed it.' "I didn't.." She whispered brokenly. She wondered if it was better than seeing Jason rape her though, was too ashamed to even look up at him. She closed her eyes didn't care about her makeup anymore, wiping angrily at her face.

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

Britt just stared blankly out at the park, his arm wrapped loosely around her. He wasn't very concerned about the voice in his head, even if it was growing louder and louder. He closed his eyes with a sigh and leaned his head against the tree, chewing on his lip ring.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey kept her eyes closed, rubbing his chest gently. She had wanted an enjoyable night after last night. 'It's not fair... I just wasn't him to be happy...want him to know I care..' She bit down on her lip as best she could, hanging on to his shirt.

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

"Aw look, it's the princess and the puppet." Britt looked up to see Nixon standing there, a smirk on his face. Britt didn't understand why he felt drawn to him, and tightened his grip around Zoey.

"What do you want?" Britt asked, watching him intently.

"You. Well, and Tony. I was just on my way over there. Do you think he's as good a lay as his sister?"

"I wouldn't fucking know." Britt spat. "I have no intentions of sleeping with either of them."

"Oh? And what about me?" He asked, leaning down and slowly tracing his fingers over Britt's jaw, watching his gaze glaze over.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey tensed as soon as the familiar voice rang in her ears, shrinking back against Britton. "Fuck off Jason," She grilled protectively. But her voice wavered with her fear. "You'll leave them both alone," she huffed, teeth gritting as he touched Britton's jaw. She bright her knee up harshly between his legs, holding tightly onto Britt's hand.

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

Nixon doubled over, glaring at her. "You're still just as much a bitch as you were. You think he still wants you? After what he saw today? He's rather go to hell than be around you." He looked over as Britt started to rub at his eye, drawing his arm away from Zoey.

"I'm sorry, moma.." Britt mumbled, and Nixon lunged at Zoey, pinning her down. He sat on her hips, glaring down at her.

"You think he's hang himself if you have my baby? How bad would that fuck him over?" He asked, smirking. He rocked his hips against hers roughly.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

"That's not true!" She cried. "I didn't want any of that!"

She watched Britton draw back, obviously not really there, huffed as Jason pinned her. Her heeks were still damp with tears and she glanced at him, a dry laugh passing her lips. "You think it's possible after what you did?" She sneered, diggong at the grass, terrified and trying to get away.

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

"He thinks it is. And that's good enough for me." He smirked, letting her go. "Britt, baby. Come see." He said sweetly. And Britt came crawling over, looking over at them.

"What?" He asked, looking over at Nixon. Nixon climbed over to him, pinning him down. He kissed him slowly, letting up on him to run his hands down his sides. Britt wrapped his arms slowly around him, his eyes slowly closing.

"Mm.." Nixon whined, yanking at Britt's jeans.

"O-ow.. Stop.." Britt complained, arching his back to try and get away.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey swallowed. But she couldn't watch this, no matter her own fear. "Stop, Jason..." She rasped. "Please.." She shoved at him, trying to get him to leave Britton alone. "Let him go, dammit." She gazed over at Britton, caught off gaurd as her jaw trembled. She knew he had no control, but she still hated seeing how he had willingly done that. Eyes flashed as she glared back at Jason.