THIRD PERSON POV

(if you're sensible to assault or anything like this, please stop reading after the warning I'll put later 💜)

the truth is, the night she died, Vanessa went back to Ethan's dark house. She needed answers, so she went to get them.

She pulled over in the highway in front of the house, before stepping out the car.

She didn't even make it to the door that it was already open wide. She looked up from where she was standing to see Ethan, smirking.

She confidently rushed into the house, pushing Ethan off her way.
She went to the room she saw earlier with Veronica. Half the pictures were gone, but some were still here.

"Are you trying to hide the fact that you stalked me for years ?!"

"Uh," Ethan seemed to think, "yeah" he smirked "you won't have any proof I did anything to you. I'm just your husband's brother. And your baby's uncle."

"You're sick," she yelled as she ripped all the pictures from the wall.

"If you say so," he shrugged, smirking as he watched her do so.

"What's wrong with you?! Why did you do that? To me?!"

Ethan quickly took a few steps closer to her so they were only inches appart.

"Because. You. Are. Mine." Ethan said through gritted teeth.

This boy really is bipolar, she thought as she tried to step back from him. But he kept coming closer.

"What are you doing?" She asked, started to tremble from fear.

It only hit her now. This was a bad idea.

"I want what is mine," Ethan said, so casually, "You"

"I'm not yours," she yelled as she pushed him but he stopped her by grabbing her wrists. He pulled her closer so their noses were touching.

"You're fucking mine, okay?!"

"S-stop, you're hurting m-me"

"Guess I like hurting people," he smirked as he gently pulled a strand of hair off her face, "especially when it comes to you."

"You're disgusting-," she said, but got cut off by a slap on her face.
The strength of the slap made her fall on the floor. She touched her stinging cheek to see a bit of blood on her fingers.

Ethan slowly kneeled down to meet her face, "baby, you really shouldn't test me."

"You're not the Ethan I knew."

"Did you ever know me then?"

"You-" she started but Ethan placed his finger on her lips to stop her from talking.

"Shh," he said, leaning closer towards her face,

"There's so many things I want to do to you," he continued, "bad things."

he chuckled before forcing his lips on hers. She tried to push him away as hard as she could, but let's face it, he was so much stronger than her.

(Warning; stop reading if you want to) !!!!
(There'll be another 'warning' so you can just keep reading from here)

He ran his hands all over her body, touching her places he shouldn't.
Vanessa tried so hard not to break down, it reminded her of bad memories.

After a few long minutes of fighting, she eventually gave up. Ethan was way too strong, and his grip was hurting her. She didn't have the strength, physically and mentally.

Ethan noticed how weak she was and he smirked at the thought of what he could do to her. He gently held her in his arms, making his way to the bedroom.

"I'll take good care of you baby, I promise," he whispered in her ear as he laid her down on the bed.

He got on top off her and started kissing her neck, slowly going down her chest. He took her shirt off and unzipped her pants smirked as he looked up and down her body.

He took off his own clothes, keeping his underwear on as he started grinding against her.
The room was in complete silence except for the moans slipping out of Ethan's mouth.

"tell me," he said, biting her lip, "should I be gentle? Or should I be rough?"

"I have a feeling you like it rough, don't you?" he continued, "wait for me"

he got off the bed to removed his underwear and get something in his closet when Vanessa finally realised what's happening.

(n/a: warning over !! 😬)

She quietly got off the bed, trying not to make any noise. She grabbed the lamp on the nightstand and slowly walked towards him, who was standing his back facing her.

She raised the lamp and hit him hard on his head. He fell on the ground, unconscious.
She quickly grabbed her shirt and ran outside getting in her car.

She was going back home,

She needed Grayson.

She started the engine and drove off the highway, as she started crying and sobbing once more.

The end