(One year later)

Claire's POV
So today is my 18th birthday, and they kicked me and John out and we went to the store and bought a phone and gave each other our numbers and split up and I went to some casino called Vegas Lights, and asked for a job application and also asked if I could also live here as I worked... They said, "Sorry but if you have no place to live then I can't give you the job application."

"But, ma'am, I need a job to get a house."

"So. Not my problem."

"Fine your mean." I started to run away but then I ran into someone and I was crying and the man grabbed my chin and said, "Now, now, now, why is a gorgeous thing like you crying?"

"Le- your Brendon Urie! I-I-I was crying because she won't let me get a job application all because I don't have a home."

"Well... What do you want to do?"

"Waitress."

"Mmmnn, I'm sure you do..."

"B-b-bye Brendon." I said as I ran outside and hid in the alleyway and next thing I know is that it became dark out and some old man came up behind me and grabbed me and pinned me to the ground and started pulling off my clothes and raped me then threw a white dress at me and told me to put it on.

He left and I ran out of the alleyway and saw Brendon and his friends and then I looked behind me and the old guy had came back and then I looked back in front of me and some old fat rich man was right in front of me and grabbed me by the waist and pulled me into his limo and his friends did the same and once I saw Brendon I wanted to get up and run.

Apparently he didn't realize it was me until he was on top of me and raping me, so anyways first it was fat old man, then the others then Brendon.

Every one had to hold me down until Brendon's turn he didn't need any help I was crying and screaming until Brendon forcefully kissed me on the lips and bites my bottom lip as he lets go and then he went down harder on me and I cried and started to moan.

"Brendon! Oh... Ugh.... Please." Then once they were done with the front the old man picked me up and threw me to the floorboard of his limo. And I tried to crawl to the door and open it.

But he had shut and locked every door and started pounding the shit out of my ass and then the cycle continues until Brendon forcefully rammed his thing into my ass, and he heard me start crying so he stopped and lifted me up and  sat me in the seat next to him, and I just sat there watching them as they put there pants back on. I decided to ask for my dress back.

"Here. And God your good." Then as I grabbed the dress and put it on.

"Probably because it wasn't the first time that I've been raped."

Then Brendon looked at me and said... "You loved mine.... So you can't say that I raped you."

"Yes actually Brendon, I can because you didn't ask me if I wanted sex.... No one seems to care..." I tried not to cry or scream.

"How old were you your first time?"

"First sex? Or kiss?"

"Both."

"My first kiss was you."

"Alright what about sex..."

"I was eleven years old and the guys name was Scott. He stole my innocence Brendon." I said as I started to cry and laid my head on his shoulder, then he grabbed my face with his hands softly and then leaned over to kiss me on the lips and said, "Don't cry about it... Come on, there are worse things than that... At least they didn't kill you after they had their fun with you."

"True- wait your not going to kill me are y'all?"

"No, silly."

"I-I-I'm sorry that I ran away from you a while ago..."

"Do you still want a job for me after what I just did to you?"

"I don't care. I just need a job and some money... Phone.... Where's my.... Shit! Brendon can and will you help me find something?"

"Let me guess you bought a phone and now you can't find it...?"

"No I know exactly where it is, I just need you to keep me safe from being raped again... If you want to..."

"Alright." Then me and Brendon got out of the limo and he grabbed my waist as I slowly walk over to my pants that the old man ripped off of me and once I got my phone I did a little happy dance.... "Oh by the way today is my birthday."

"Oh... I'm sorry then...."

"It's alright, not like I matter anyways..."

"Don't say that!"

"Don't scream you'll wake him..."

"Sh.... Let's go now... He's coming." Then after he said that he grabbed my foot and pulled me onto the ground.

I cried and said, "Brendon help me..." Then he grabbed my phone and but it in his coat pocket then grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him and we ended up in the street and I felt a little bit embarrassed.... "Brendon. I'm sorry."

"For what? That was not only fun but, I have a really gorgeous girl on top of me and I so want to kiss her but not sure if she wants me to or not." Then I kissed him and I felt his hand on my ass and I also feel something touching my legs.

"Brendon, tell that no. It's touching me..."

"What is?"

"Your dick."

"Oh." Then he laughed and said, "It's just saying that it likes you..."

"Brendon? Really gosh. At least something likes me..." I said as I sounded sad...

"What do you mean?"

"No one loves me, why else would I get abandoned at the orphanage? My dad didn't want me, so he got rid of me. You know what hurts me the most?"

"No, what?"

"My dad didn't want me but, he wanted my sister. Charlotte Bell."

"Well I want you to feel happy. You shouldn't be sad on your birthday. Can I throw you a party?"

"No. First off, I don't have a bra or panties anymore he ripped them.... Second, you and all your friends should go and forget that I even existed and I'll go and be wishing that I never existed ever..."

"Baby? I don't think that it would ever be possible to forget you. And why do you not want to exist?"

"Because the only good or okayish thing in my life was meeting you and I can't believe I'm saying this... But, I'm a little bit happy that I was raped by you... Or even got to see you again... I was scared that I was never going to see- well nevermind, I shouldn't be in your life."

"I love that you love me..."

"Whoa! Slow down, I never said that I-I-I loved you... I just loved the fact that when you saw me crying, that you showed me compassion... And I just figured that if you had compassion that surely, others did too... But you just showed me that it wasn't compassion, and now I'm sorry for wasting your time...."

"Your not wasting my time...." He said as I grabbed my phone from his pockets then got up and ran down the sidewalk as I was crying and then I stopped to text John and tell him I needed help.

To John: First off, you'll never believe who I ran into. Second, can you come and help me? I might about to be kidnapped. Help me!

Then I ran somemore and my phone dinged and I looked behind me to see if he was running after me and he wasn't behind me so I turned around and almost started to run again but I decided to rest a little bit and check my phone....

From John: Who? And where are you? How can I help you?
To John: I ran into Brendon Urie. The guy that I used to imagine would save me from all of those boys. Anyways him and some of his friends raped me and now they are going to try and kidnap me.

Then right after I sent that message I felt someone's presence behind me so I looked up and saw Brendon standing over me and said, "I wish I knew about you back then so I could have saved you from those dirty little boys..."

"Sure you do. Answer this... Would you of saved me just to rape me all the time?"

From John: Really? Dang. So, where are you at? Uh... I always had a crush on you, I just never told you or anyone that's one reason why I was really mad that the orphanage let all that shit happen to you, you deserve better than that, you deserve love.
To John: He found me. And you had a crush on me? Is that why you tried to make me feel better all the time they raped and said really mean things to me? And I don't know where I am....

"Just tell him that I am about to take you away forever already."

"Sir, with all due respect go suck on your own dick!"

"Dang your a beautiful girl that has a dirty little mouth huh?"

"Don't hurt me please...."

"Hurt you? What exactly do you mean? I thought I had already made it clear. I'm not going to kill you, beat you, or hurt you in any way. Now I might have sex with you whenever I want to but that'd be the only way you'd ever get hurt... And the only things that should get hurt is your legs after I'm done with you..." And once he said that I looked at him and then looked away from him but he pulled me up off the ground and pinned me to the wall and said... "What's wrong baby? You look sad."

"Your technically are about to kidnap me and rape me all the time. Your going to either treat me like a toy or a human pet that means that you are about to make me become some slut!"

"Technically, you would already be considered as a slut..."

"Not helping! Your just making it worse."

From John: Claire! Claire? Where are you? Talk to me! Are you alright? Did he hurt you!?!?

Then Brendon grabbed my phone and texted John...

To John: She's fine. Calm down.
From John: No! She's important to me!
To John: Well, she's mine now! So shut up and leave us alone.

"Brendon! Give me my phone back!"

"Only if you stop running and come back with me..."

"F-fine."

"Good girl. Here." Then he grabbed my arm and pulled me back to the his casino and said that I was so beautiful...  And he pulled me into some room and said, "So did you just agree to be legally bound to me?"

"What do you mean by legally bound?"

"I mean, you are never allowed to have sex with anyone else who isn't me and your also not allowed to leave me hints the word bound."

"I-I-I-I uh.... Do you get to have sex with other people if I'm bound to you?"

"Sorry but, I can have sex with anyone I want to even if you are bound to me..."

"Please don't hurt me, please just let me go. You don't want me."

"I'm sorry but, I do want you. And you are never allowed to leave me now... Your mine now...." He said as he put his hand on the side of my face...