"Westmont High" A new story series by Richard Broadstreet <<< "Westmont High" may contain some adult content. >>> ||| Episode 5: "Deadly Revenge" ||| Jen Sullivan, still handcuffed and in her underwear, was about to nod off to sleep when she felt two hands land on her hips and pull off Jen's panties. She wanted to say something but the duct tape over her mouth prevented that. The rapist began fingering Jen's pussy, soon making it very wet. He then ran his hand up Jen's body and unsnapped her bra, taking it off. He began licking Jen's right tit while fondling the left,making them harden. Jen began breathing heavily as the rapist slowly placed his penis into her wet pussy. Then he began pumping it, in and out of her, starting to go faster and faster. Jen couldn't help but lightly moan as he did this. Just seconds before they both were about to cum, the rapist pulled himself out and came into some sort of container. Afterwards, the rapist pulled off the tape covering Jen's mouth. "How was I?" he asked. "Well, I have nothing to compare to. But, rape would have to be opposite of best." Jen told him. "Can I get cleaned up, please?" Samantha Davis walked through the halls of Westmont High. It was a Thursday and almost everyone was happy the week was just about over. Someone called Samantha's name and she turned to see Tommy Oliver, the person who Samantha thought raped her. He was later cleared of all charges. "Hey." Tommy said. "...Hi." Samantha said back. A few moments of silence followed. Finally, Samantha broke the silence. "I'm sorry about what happened. I should've kno--" "You don't have to apologize." Tommy interrupted. "It wasn't your fault. It was mine. I was too drunk to keep track of what was going on. Like, I have no idea how my necklace got in there." Tommy paused. "I'm sorry to hear about what happened to you. I sometimes wish I was there, before he did anything, so I could've stopped him." "Thanks." Samantha said, smiling a little. "Oh, one more thing. I'm having a party at my house on Saturday night. Do you want to come." Tommy asked. "Well, I'll think about it." Samantha answered. "Great." Tommy said, smiling. "Let's review the facts." Kat said, opening the notepad. David drove the car as kat read over the timeline they had put together. "My mother last seen Jen the afternoon of her disappearance, after school. Jen was at home for only five to ten minutes then she left with a few frinds, Tanya and Isabel. They had went to the mall to shop. jen wanted to go to another shop that the others didn't and so she separated form the others and that was the last time she was seen." Kat read, then sighed. "And now we're at a dead end." "Yeah." David said and sighed too."We'll find her, Kat." "I'm starting to doubt it..." Kat muttered. "So... where should we go next?" David asked. "Just take me home." Kat answered. About twenty minutes later, David parked the car in front of Kat's house. The car was barely stopped before Kat got out and leaned in the window. "Wanna come in?" Kat asked. "Nahh." David replied. "Please? I...don't want to be alone tonight." Kat told him. David thought for a moment. "Well...alright." David said and got out of the car. "Thanks." Kat said and kissed him on the cheek. They both walked into Kat's vacant house. Brad Taylor was preparing to go to sleep for the night when Eve suddenly appeared before him. "You again." Brad said and sighed. "You're lucky I didn't die the other night." "No. You're not dead...yet." Eve told him and smiled. "What does that supposed to mean?" Brad asked. "You'll find out soon enough." Eve told him and disappeared. Kat approached David at his locker the next day. "I'm sorry about what happened this morning." Kat said. Kat had been feeling sad last night, so David stayed with her for a while. But, after their long day of investigating, Kat and David had fallen asleep in each other's arms and actually slept togather. Kat's mom caught them on the couch the next morning and, thinking they did much more than sleep, scared David away. "It wasn't your fault. We didn't mean to fall asleep. We were tired." David told her. "Yeah..." Kat said. "Hey, wanna go to Tommy's party tomorrow night?" David asked. "...I don't know...I'll have to think about it." Kat answered. Jen Sullivan squirmed around on the bed and reached with her feet to get the cordless phone sitting on the floor near the bed. Het feet grabbed the phone and carefully placed it on the bed. She bended down closer to it painfully and began pressing the buttons with her tongue. Soon, it was ringing. Jen's sister, Kat, answered by the third ring. "Hello." "It's Jen. Help me." Jen said into the phone. "Oh, my god... where are you?" Kat asked. "I...I don't know." Jen said and then looked around. "I'm in a darkened room, handcuffed to a bed. He took my clothes." "Who?" Kat asked. "I don't know his name. I think he's the rapist... 'cause he raped me..." Jen said, a tear running down her cheek. "Damn." Kat muttered. Kat remembered that she had caller ID on her wireless phone and the incoming call number was saved in the phone. "I gotta go, alright? We're gonna find you." "Alright." Jen saidand Kat hung up. Kat quickly wrote down the phone number and then called the police. Stacy arrived at Tommy's party with Samantha. As soon as they were through the front door, they parted ways. Samantha immediately sighted Tommy and went to him. Stacy was approached by Eve. "I have something to tell you." Eve told her. Police cars drove up to the abandoned house that they had traced the phone number to. The police stormed the house and searched the whole place. The only person that was found within was Jen Sullivan. The rapist was nowhere to be found. "You gonna score tonight?" Zack asked his friend, Jason, as he took a drink of his beer. "Maybe..." Jason replied. They noticed Stacy stomp past them and out the front door, looking pissed. "Damn." Zack muttered. "What's up with her?" Stacy stomped into Brad's hospital room, looking very angry. "Hey. Waht's up?" Brad said. "Come back for more of me?" "Not even close." Stacy growled. "You gave me HIV, asshole!" "What?" Brad replied. "I don't have HIV." "Yes, you do! Eve told me!" Stacy yelled. "Eve... You can't trust her. She's out for me or something." Brad explained. "Yeah, right." Stacy said. "You're gonna die eventually..." Stacy reached into her jacket pocket and pulled out a pistol. "...why not now?" "Stacy... put that away." Brad said. "You don't want to do that." "Oh, yes, I do." Stacy told him. "You're going to die tonight, Brad..." Stacy careful aimed the pistol at Brad and prepared to fire. To Be Continued... Preview Of Next Episode: "Westmont High, Episode 6: Stacy's Stand-Off" As Stacy holds Brad at gunpoint in his hospital room, she begins to recall that Eve did much more than just reveal that Brad gave her HIV. The rapist continues his rampage through Westmont. David discovers why Tommy is so uncomfortable discussing Kat. Meanwhile, Kat tries to help Jen remember what the rapist looked like, in hopes of finally capturing him.