The four teens filed out of the van as the truck pulled in, JJ running to the wall quickly.  He caught sight of the driver, his eyes following Rafe as he pulled the truck into the driveway. His heart was already beating rapidly in his chest, his anger bubbling at just the mere thought of Rafe.

"He's got the truck." JJ said, his eyes scanning for any sign of June.  He needed to know of hats he was okay, that she was alive.

"Stay low, stay low, stay low." John B said,  his eyes peeking over the wall as he watched  Rafe get out of the truck. He was almost as worried as JJ, June was arguably one of his best friends, and losing her was not an option.

"How much do you wanna bet that Rafe has the cross  inside that truck right now?" Pope asked as they all watched Rafe round the side of the truck to to get to the passenger side.

"Where is June though?" Sarah asked, saying what they were all wondering. JJ gripped the stone wall, his knuckles turning white as Rafe opened the passenger side door. He reached inside, pulling someone out, June, the girl stumbling as he put her roughly on the ground.  JJ let out a relieved sigh as he caught sight of June, the girl struggling against Rafes grip as he pressed a gun to her back.  His anger immediately hit him, JJ going to jump over the wall so that he could get to his girlfriend.

"That piece of-" John B was quick to pull JJ back, pushing him against the wall and shaking his head.  JJ struggled against his hands, the boy looked at John B like he was crazy as he gestured towards the house.

"We're gonna get her.  You cant just run up there JJ! You gotta be smart about this!"  John B whispered, JJ struggling against his grip for only a moment longer before he pushed the boy off, straightening this hat.

"Help!"  June cried as Rafe pulled her inside, her voice making all the teens stop. John B and Pope shared a look, both of them feeling bad for not helping her. Rafe quickly clasped his hand over her mouth, pushing her inside as he lead her by the gun that was digging into her back. She stumbled inside, Rafe grabbing her by the wrists and pulling her up the stairs. She tried to fight against his grip but the Cameron boy was on a mission, he was too close now to let her go.

Rafe ripped her up the stairs, June stumbling and falling on one of them, the boy reaching down and helping her back up. The mood changes were something that June was getting real tired of real quick , especially when one second he was threatening her with a gun, and the next minute he was helping her up when she fell.

"Be quiet." Rafe said as he pulled her into his bedroom. He closed the door behind him, pushing June towards the bed. She gasped as she fell onto it, Rafe quickly grabbing her so that she couldn't run and reaching into his bedside table. What he pulled out made June momentarily scrunch her nose up until she realized what he was going to use them for. Handcuffs.

"No!" June shouted, Rafes eyes widening as he launched forwards, the boy covering her mouth with his hand again. He was straddling her, using one of his hands to keep her quiet and the other one to pull her wrist towards the bed post. She tried to keep her hand out of his grip, the boy letting go of her mouth as he grit his teeth, using his other hand to close the handcuff around her wrist. Finally he connected the other cuff to the bed frame, letting out a sigh as he looked down at her.

"Well isn't this familiar." Rafe said, panting as her face contorted into one of anger. He crawled off of her, a smirk on his lips as he started to unbutton his shirt, June turning her eyes away from him as he did so.  He frowned at that, shrugging as he opened his shirt the rest of the way.

"Fuck you." She said as he headed towards his bathroom, the boy dropping his flannel to the floor. 

"You already did remember?" Rafe said, feigning an innocent look before shaking his head and letting out a chuckle as he entered the bathroom.  He closed the door, leaving June to herself as she let out a huff at his comment. She pulled at the handcuff, the girl twisting so that she was standing, lifting her foot and pushing against the bed frame as she tried to pull something so that she could get out. The shower started running a moment later, June longing for a shower but instead she was handcuffed to a bed.

The floor creaked outside of the bedroom, June turning her head quickly and looking at the door. The door pushed open, Sarah meeting June's eyes. June felt relief fill her body as she saw the girl, Sarah's eyes widening as she saw that she was handcuffed to the bed.

June held a finger up to her lips, quickly pointing at the bathroom door so that Sarah knew that Rafe was in the shower. Sarah hurried over, pulling the bedside drawer open to try and find the key. She searched frantically through the drawer, the girl pushing a hair behind her ear as she tried to find the key. The shower turned off, June's eyes widening as the door started to creak open.

"Don't leave me!" She whisper yelled, Sarah shaking her head and escaping out of the room. June blinked her temporary tears away, the girl sitting back down on the bed as Rafe stepped out of the bathroom, his pants in his hands and a towel wrapped around his waist. June's breath stopped in her throat as he threw the pants on the bed, her eyes widening as she took in the state he was in, the girl quickly averting her eyes as her cheeks turned red.

He looked cleaner, and he also looked like the Rafe that she knew, the one that she knew so very well, something that was quite dangerous for her to see at the moment. He walked over to his dresser, June's eyes following him as he did so. He could feel her eyes burning into his skin, a smirk coming over his lips once again as he sifted through his drawers.

"Oh yeah this is...awfully familiar." Rafe said, turning around and leaning on his dresser. The clothes in his hands were taunting June, the girl furrowing her eyebrows as she tried to focus on anything but how naked he was. Yes, this was very familiar to the two of them. "Hm...if only you had less pieces of clothes on. It would be just like old times."

Rafe walked into the bathroom, the boy walking back out mere moments later and pulling his jacket on. He grabbed the keys from the table, giving June a finger so she wouldn't move. Someone appeared in the doorway, June's eyes widening as she looked at Wheezie.

"Rafe, can you help me with my suitcase?" Wheezies eyes rested on June who was handcuffed to the bed frame, her mouth dropping open as Rafe turned around at the sound for her voice. He quickly blocked June from her view, the boy running to the door and pushing it closed a bit.

"I'm not your slave Wheeze. I'm busy. Alright?"

"I didn't know you had a friend over. I'm sorry. I -I cant get it to close. Can you help me?"

"Can you not do it yourself?"

"No. Please?" Wheezie said, the girl trying to look past her brother to see June. He continued to block her view, the boy letting out a sigh before sending a glance back at June. He pressed a hand to his head, making his decision and turning back to Wheezie.

"Fine. Fine. All right." Rafe said, closing the door behind him as he followed Wheezie down the hall.  He locked the door behind him, June biting the inside of her cheek as she heard the lock click. June jumped up from the bed, using her free hand to look through the bedside table herself, her movement frantic as she kept sending a look back at the  door. The only thing she could find in the drawer was condoms and a book, making the girl sigh. She looked around, thinking of where else the key could possibly be. Her movement range was very limited, her arm was only so long.

The door handle started to turn violently, June looking at it as it did, hoping it was Sarah. The jiggling stopped, June stomping her foot as she waited for someone to come in. It was only moments later that a strange scraping could be heard, the brunette letting out an insane sigh as Sarah pushed the door open, her eyes wide.

"Are you okay?" Sarah asked in a whisper, June nodding her head frantically as she pulled on the bed frame.

"The handcuff key. I cant find it anywhere." June said, running her hand through her hair as Sarah nodded. She looked on the other dresser, her eyes scanning for the truck keys as well. Her fingers gripped the truck keys, the girl looking at June with furrowed eyebrows as footsteps sounded on the stairs.

"Sarah. Sarah no! Sarah please." June pleaded, watching as Sarah started to slowly back away.

"I'm sorry. I'll be back for you. The boys are outside. I'll- I'm sorry June." Sarah said, running out of the room and closing the door back. June ran a hand over her face, pulling viciously at the handcuffed hand again, a grimace permanently on her lips.

"Fuck!" She shouted, feeling defeated as the doorknob turned. Rafe entered only moments later, his face filled with confusion as he pointed towards the door.

"Was someone here?" He asked, his eyes studying her face as she spoke.

"Just me. Who else would be here?" June covered, pulling theatrically on the handcuff. His eyes dropped to the floor before following it all the way up to her face, his lips parted as he realized there was no way she unlocked that door. He stalked over, June taking a few steps back and stumbling onto the bed, the boy getting real close to her face, too close for June's liking.

"Forgot to grab my key." Rafe said, grabbing his pants from the bed. June watched as he pulled the handcuff key from the pocket, her eyes wide as she realized it had been right beside her the whole time. She watched as he placed it in the pocket of his new pants, her eyes fluttering closed as she realized there was no escaping now. Sarah had abandoned her, Rafe had the key, there was nothing left for her to do. "Stay put. Oh wait...." Rafe said, walking towards the door. "You know June...I can always tell when you're lying." He said, making her breath stop in her throat as he turned his head to the side. His side profile was all she could see, her lips lifting in a sneer as he blinked a few times. "Sarah."