With Permission from the Fanfiction Author Kikkie, I am writing this fanfiction based off of her fanfiction The Innocent sin and the Angelic Demon.

She is also excited to read this as well so please enjoy.

This wasn't supposed to happen.

None of it was, my 21st birthday was supposed to be fun a time of joy, a time of celebration for my introduction into adulthood.

A stupid decision if I have ever seen one, to dress up in a borrowed sexy dress from my mother with 3-inch heeled boots and makeup.

I was going to a bar a famous hot spot for tourists in my hometown, known for a fun time and I just wanted to have one night of fun for my 21st birthday, and I made the dumb decision to go alone.

I sat at the bar flirting with the handsome bartender who wore a black and blue jacket to match his black and blue hair.

I was having fun flirting with him and he was drinking me up, I felt like I could go home with him and lose my virginity to him, then he made me a blue drink that was fogging from a small cube of dry ice that tasted like winter.

The next thing I knew I was waking up in a red room with chains and whips, and my limbs chained to the bed I was laying on naked. I looked around and I saw him he wore leather shorts and a black leather mask over his entire head.

And thus began 2 months of daily torture, rape, and pain.

2 MONTHS.

He laughed at me, slapped me, whipped me, raped me, forced me to eat his semen even when I got sick he made me eat my sick, I lived off of nothing but his semen, both our defecations, urination and vomit. I know that's gross but its what happened.

Even though I screamed, begged and pleaded all he did was laugh at me call me names and tell me that I was enjoying it.

I was at the point of giving up in life, I felt my body being covered in blood open wounds, defecation, urine, vomit and semen.

I kept begging for God to let me die and to let my torture end Leather Face had just left after his daily evening rounds I was close to falling asleep hoping that I would die this time.

Then I felt it, it made me gasp and jerk up, it was a deep fluttering just above my broken vagina, the chains rattled as I moved feeling the butterflies as a slight hit knocked me against my bladder making me pee myself I was gasping as I laid back down my matted long black hair stunk as I laid my head on the filthy pillow as I searched my body and mind for any idea of what it was.

"Mama?!" It was a small sound and I knew I was imagining it but it told me what I needed to know. I was pregnant, a virgin I was when I came here so there was no doubt in my mind.

I shook and shifted making the chains rattle again as I cried.

"I can't die now. This baby needs me to live. I need to escape." I said to myself in my head knowing he had security cameras in the room with me.

I looked around trying to find anything that could give me an idea and then it hit me. The bed posts I was chained to were wood, and wood can be broken.

With all of the strength I brought forth to the point of exhaustion I still fought harder. I pulled until the posts broke though I was still chained at least I wasn't chained down anymore.

I had to sit for a minute to gain my bearings I hadn't spent much time on my feet in the last 2 months but I had to keep going, the butterflies in my stomach told me to keep going.

I walked with determination dragging the chains behind me feeling my long hair brushing my naked butt, as I passed people and I used the chains as weapons to beat them into unconsciousness.

I saved him for last, he was still handsome when I found his room, he was sleeping naked and a smile on his face his black and blue hair falling in his face.

"Luka Leatherface." I hissed making him wake up slowly but then gasping when he saw me.

I beat him continuously he began to bleed but then the fluttering made me stop in my fit of rage. He was unconscious but breathing and an inch from death.

I left him because if I killed him now I would be worse then him.

I walked out of the front door to see sunlight for the first time in 2 months, the neighborhood was a simple suburbia with regular walking kids, and dogs and they freaked out when they saw me calling the authorities so I sat on the stoop of the house and waited.

I sat in the car with my head on the window watching as the world passed by. I wore a baggy long sleeve beige sweater over a pink button-down shirt and dark off pink pants with white sneakers, me new red hair fell around me, I hated the wig but it was necessary just like my green contacts, I didn't want to dye my hair but at the very least I cut it off. it was matted so I had to cut off a lot, from my butt all the way up to my shoulder blades. I didn't care.

I saw myself in the reflection of the frosted window as it fogged from the defrost setting, I was still exhausted, even with a month in the hospital and doctor giving me treatments and surgeries I felt like a Raggedy Ann doll with all of the stitches I had, they kept trying to convince me to get an abortion because my body was too weak to carry a child but I still wanted to try.

I held my belly in protection, the lead detective of our case was driving while our lawyer was in the front seat.

They were driving us to a safe town for our own protection.

A trial had been set up and the very much alive Luka was there very beaten and a rich lawyer.

It didn't go well.

Luka's lawyer blamed me. Made me sound like I was Luka sub that went crazy and beat him half to death.

The jury was unsure and the judge left the trial to continue in 3 months so that I had time "get back to reality" while Luka could heal more.

Considering the world that Luka lives in my lawyer and the detective feared for my life and considering the state my mother is in they made a unanimous decision for my safety.

An under the table Witness protection plan.

They were moving my mother and I to a small town protected by a tall wall while the only exciting thing that happened there was Sunday Morning Church, and considering what I just went through I feel like a lifetime devotion to the church could save me and raising my child in such a clean place would be like heaven on earth if I really tried, as the song goes. 'My chains are gone, I've been set free, My God my savior has ransomed me and like a flood his mercy reigns, unending love, Amazing Grace.' though I had my problems with religion because before we weren't religious but after the hell I have been through fighting for Heaven didn't sound too bad.

And I was willing too, I needed all of my strength. I looked over at my Mom, the once strong woman had a blank stare. If I called to her she would answer me but she is still out of it, My father had killed himself when they found me and he was too heartbroken already to deal with the reality of my situation, we had a fight the night before about how he would prefer me dead than alive, scarred and pregnant.

My Mother has been out of it since I was reported missing and has been losing touch with reality since then, she was happy to see me alive again but I see her drift off to her own world to before my kidnapping when everything was light and happy.

She needed me to be strong as well.

I then saw it and they weren't kidding when they said wall.

I could see the tall buildings on the other side but that's it.

The small town of Le Petite Paradise were walking around in happiness and gossip.

Good news spreads quickly when they are expecting new members of their society and they all gathered in the area to watch.

The old Bakery was boarded up but the large sign saying sold was unmistakable and right across the street was a coffee shop where three people sat and chatted also waiting to see the newcomers.

A caramel girl with glasses had her phone set up to record without being too obvious of her intentions as she sipped her cappuccino as her thigh was being held by her boyfriend an equally caramel boy with glasses who smiled at her while they smirked at their mutual friend with gold hair and emerald eyes.

They all smiled and laughed.

"...and when Cloe turned so red with rage it was great." Nino chuckled making his friends laugh.

"Best day at Church ever." Adrien laughed as they heard a rumble and turned as Alya pressed record just as a small car followed by a small moving van pulled up and the entire town watched the movers began to open the van as 2 men got out of the front seats of the car instantly making the town gossip at the thought of a gay couple in their community until they all stopped and stared as a passenger with flames for hair got out.

Adrien had to stop his actions as he saw her, she ruffled her red hair as she walked around the car with grace as her slightly baggy clothes were stylish and hid her body making her look innocent as she opened the other passenger door and gently pulled a Chinese woman out of the car who had a far-off look in her eyes.

The young woman looked like an angel to Adrien then his reverie was broken when a loud crashing sound heard as the 2 men had pulled down the boards of the bakery to unlock the front door letting the 2 women inside.

I leaned over the sink in my personal bathroom of the bakery I threw up again.

Pregnancy isn't easy when you're trying to get back to eating regular food.

I checked myself over again, I wore the school uniform of a red plaid skirt, black dress shirt, white blazer, and red tie. I matched it with black leggings and red boots, I did my makeup lightly with a bright complexion and blush to hide my sunken face, I pulled my red hair back into twin tails at the base of my neck and brushed my bangs into a style, I was lucky that I was only half Chinese and my eyes barely looked like it so with red hair it was easy to confuse my Mom for an adoptive Mom.

I looked down at my new student ID.

Victoria Dupein age 18.

I was made 18 again and a senior at the local school.

Francis Dupont School was the only school in town and had every grade from daycare all the way to college.

I held the red and black messenger bag to myself as I went downstairs to find my mother nursing a mug of coffee and silently crying.

I put down my bag pulling the mug from her and she didn't fight me as I lead her back upstairs and laid her down on her bed as her eyes fell I kissed her forehead before covering her up and leaving.

The walk to the school was short and I ignored the stares and the gossip as I passed.

The school was a large facility surrounded by a wire fence with barb wire at the top.

"Looks like a prison more than a school huh?" I heard making me turn to find a pretty young woman with a caring smile, caramel skin and dark brown hair with red ombre tips and she wore the same uniform as me but skipped the leggings to show off her shapely legs with white and black sneakers.

"Yeah. But I'm sure it's for our own protection right?" I said smiling back at her hiding myself behind the mask.

Alya smiled at the innocent young girl before her.

"Yeah but it feels like a trap mostly." She said.

"I'm Victoria," I said holding out my hand.

"Alya." She said grasping my hand and shaking delicately.

"How old are you? And your year?" Alya asked leading me inside the facility with other students who all stopped and stared at me.

"I'm 18, I'm a senior in the High School Division.' I said happily as she smiled.

"Oh, I thought you looked young. I'm 21 and in the 4th year of the College Division." Alya said happily making me smile.

We chatted more as we walked until it was time to separate for our different divisions.

I found my classes easy considering it was stuff I already learned though I didn't show off too much to keep my grade at a decent B.

Then It was time for a special class.

"Life Studies?" I said confused looking down at my schedule finding that all of my other classes were only 45 minutes long but this one was 2 hours long with a 30-minute break for lunch making it a 2 and half hour long class period total.

I arrived at the classroom to find it was a large lecture hall with a multitude of students.

"Victoria!" I heard making me turn to look and find ALya over at the top by herself waving her hands like a madwoman. I smiled and waved at her ignoring the class stopping and staring at me before I ascended the stairs to sit with her.

"Hey Alya,"I said happily setting up to sit next to her.

"Hey, oh not there. Sorry, but it's for my boyfriend but the seat over there is empty." She said pointing at a seat that was on the other side of her so I moved to it but then.

"No not that one the one next to it," she said making me look and she was pointing at the seat next tot he empty one. I felt like she was pranking me so I smiled at her hiding my inner thoughts before sitting in the seat it was a seat that was next to a wall so I felt trapped and looked at her as she was waving again and I looked to find a caramel skinned boy with glasses in the boys uniform with red plaid pants instead of a skirt and behind him my breath caught in my throat.

He ruffled his blonde hair as he looked fresh from a shower with muscles that flexed in his uniform obviously they were fresh from Gym.

"Hey." The caramel skinned boy said sitting the Alya's boyfriends seat before he grabbed her hand as she laid her head on his shoulder as the blonde boy scooted past them and sat int he empty seat in between Alya and me.

"Guys this is Victoria, Vicky this is..." She was stopped by a harsh voice.

"Victoria," I said menacingly without realizing what I did and they all looked at me before I cleared my throat and smiled.

"Sorry but my name is Victoria n-not Vicky," I said blushing as the blonde boy looked down at me.

"Oh, I'm sorry girl. Victoria this is Nino my Boyfriend... and this... is Adrien." Alya said making me nod at the caramel boy who nodded at me with a smile before I looked at the blonde angelic man that sat next to me and for the first time in a long time I felt safe.