[CLOSED] Life in the fast lane.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey had worried the past two days missing her period and feeling sick, and Hades constant taunting had made her self conscious until she finally grabbed a pregnancy test. It was now discarded in the trash, and she was staring at Connor's text, arms wrapped over her stomach as she gagged, makeup smudged from crying. She didn't know what to do, Conor said the cops were on their way.

Rex was sitting with her on the couch currently, waiting for their mother, had told her to call Britton over. So all she could do was wait, hoping he got here first.

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

Britt left what he was working on, and made his way to Zoey's house. He parked out front, killed the engine, and walked inside. "Hey-" He stopped dead in his tracks, not really sure why the cops would be there. "What did he do to you this time?" He asked, closing he door behind him. He walked over, sitting down in one of the chairs. He had a feeling that the cat was out of the bag. Her mom or someone had called the cops on him, and now he was going to jail. 'Knoxville's gonna be pissed..' He thought, biting his lip ring.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey's jaw trembled brokenly as she shifted her weight, just wanted to curl up and cry. She bit down on her lip, flinching away as Rex tried patting her leg. She finally got up and hugged Britton tight, crying. "I-...I th-think.... I'm pregnant, Britton..."

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

Britt wrapped his arms tight around her, holding her close. He slowly ran his hand through her hair, a million things running through his head. "It's gonna be okay, Zoey.. It'll be taken care of, okay? I don't care if it's not mine. Just don't worry about it, okay? Everything's gonna be okay." He said, gently pulling her into his lap. But he felt like he had been stabbed in he back. 'Of all the people for Nixon to knock up, it had to be Zoey.. That's low..' He thought, holding her close.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey just sobbed into his chest, clinging to him desperately, words not making any sense. The door opened and closed. "Zoey, what's going on...?"
Her mother, Tony trailing after her.
She didn't raise her head, gagging softly as she trembled. She didn't want to have Jason's kid. It wasn't fair.

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

Britt held her close, rocking her slowly. He gently rubbed her back, looking up as her mom and brother came in. "Look, it's Tony." He said, hoping it would make her feel better knowing her brother was there.

Blake shifted in the chair she was sitting in, a clipboard in her lap. "We need you to submit to a rape kit. We arrested a boy today who -strangely- admitted to raping her. If she's over sixteen, she has the right to refuse. But we'll get a warrant for her arrest on suspicion of witholding evidence." She said, holding out the clipboard.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey only hugged him tighter.
Her mother choked, coughing. "You were raped, Zoey? Why haven't I been told about this?"

Zoey eyed the clipboard. "I refuse," She choked.
"You are several weeks away from seventeen, young lady," Her mom huffed, voice strained.
Zoey swallowed, hugging Britton tighter. "I already know it's his though!" She sobbed.

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

Britt gently rubbed her back, looking warily at Tony. He knew they weren't just looking for evidence that Jason had been there. They were looking for him, too. Blake sighed and got up, grabbing her handcuffs.

"You do realize you're just doing this the hard way, right? If we bring you, they're forcing your legs open. And trust me, it's not fun. I'm asking again- are you going to go willingly or am I going to take you with me?" She asked, and Britt lowered his gaze.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey choked softly, nails dogging against Britton's shoulder faintly, though she was careful not to hurt him. She was terrified, didn't want him in trouble. "I don't wanna...it's not even the first time he's raped me..."
She heard her mother draw in a shocked breath. "Zoey-"
"Leave me alone!"

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

"It matters because he admitted to it. But we can't do anything about it unless we actually have evidence that he had sex with you." Blake said.

"Zoey, just.. just do it, okay? They're gonna make you do it either way, so you may as well do it without having to be tied down.." Britt said, gently rubbing her back. It was like telling her to pull the trigger, just go ahead and kill him. But it was better than her being hurt. "It's gonna be okay.." He said, gently stroking her hair.