He slipped his leg between hers and held her off the floor a bit, pinning her wrists above her in one hand. Katie went to scream but her cry of fear was swallowed as ash smashed his mouth onto hers. Forcing his tongue into her mouth, making Katie gage from the taste of alcohol. Without thinking Katie bit down hard of the intruding tongue, filling her mouth with a copper taste. Ash yelled and pulled away, moving his hand from where he had it had been molesting her breast to hold his mouth. Katie screamed for help but her cries were cut off once more, this time by a fist wrapping around her throat.

"Listen here bitch, everyone else has been fucking the whole time and it's about time I get some. Shadow promised me I'd get a good fuck out of you, so be a good little slut and let me have my fun."

He took his hand off her thought and stuffed her mouth with a towel. He then took that hand and ripped open her shirt and snapped off her bra. Katie was sobbing into the towel as she felt his rough and clumsy hands pull and squish her exposed breast. The realization that this was truly happening hitting her full force. She was going to lose her virginity against her will and no one was going to help her. Ash began to grind his hips against her as he latched onto one of her nipples. Katie was screaming pleas into her gage and she begged him to stop. Katie was looking anywhere to try and distract herself from what was happening, that's when she saw it.

A tall figure stood in the doorway, his face hidden by a tattered hockey mask. He had a machete in his right hand, his arm down at his side. It seemed like he was frozen, shocked or surprised Katie didn't know. Looking into the holes of the mask Katie silently pleaded with the mysterious man to save her. Her thoughts were jerked back when ash stuffed his hand down her skirt and panties, he pushed through her folds to rub at her core. Katies struggles were renewed as he began violating her more. Tears fell in droves as she called to anyone to save her, she felt sick and she just wanted to this to be over.

Suddenly all feeling of ash left and Katie fell to the floor a crying mess. She ripped the cloth from her mouth and wiped her tears before looking to see what happened. Ash lay on the floor, a machete embedded into his head. Katie looked up to see the tall man was breathing heavy and shaking, it seemed he was mad. Katie continued to cry and curl in on herself, covering her violated form.

"I-if you're going to kill me, please do it quickly."

Katie was stuttering and shaking and she prepared for her death. She jumped when she felt a pair of hands under her arms. Katie was then gently lifted into the air causing her to whimpered and struggle weakly. She flinched when she was placed on her bed, confused she looked up and see the man was handing her a new shirt. With a shaky hand, Katie took the offering and replaced her torn clothes. When she was done she watched as the man reached for her, she shrunk back with a pathetic cry. But she remained still as he placed the hand on her head, he lifted it and pat her head a few times. His hands were rough and calloused but Katie melted into the large warm hand. Then he pulled his machete from ash's head and left the room, Katie moved into Ash's room and fell asleep.