Those Weeping In The Darkness (TicciToby X Reader)

Chapter II

       A/N This chapter is going to contain mature and possibly triggering content, please be aware before continuing! Thanks for reading!

        Getting out of Owen's car, you look up at the large building, glowing from the lights all over the house. The ground seemed to shake as the loud music pounded from within. Looking over at Owen, you smile and grab his hand walking into the noisy building together. As both of you walked through the door the smell of alcohol stormed your senses. The sight of teenagers dancing and grinding on each other surrounded you. Walking with Owen to the makeshift dance floor you begin to dance along to the pop songs that were blaring out of the speakers at an unreasonable volume. 

Tiring from dancing, you make your way over to the kitchen to grab yourself a drink. Deciding was easy since there had only been alcohol in the room. Choosing (drink) you sit at the counter on a stool, watching the party scene play out in front of you. 
        
        Not long after you had arrived at the party, you couldn't walk without wobbling. Drunk and a giggling mess, you pressed your lips up to Owen's multiple times before he walked off to get you water to try and sober you up before the night was over. You looked around and decided to greet a few of your friends as they walked past, obviously soberer than you were. Watching a game of beer pong, you glance down at your phone, checking the time, to realize that Owen had been gone for over fifteen minutes. Standing up in an attempt to search for him, you had to grab the nearest object to stabilize yourself. You make a loop around the downstairs and to no avail, fall in defeat in your search for your boyfriend. Just then you feel a presence next to you and you look up and smile, seeing Lucas standing next to you.
        
        "Have you seen Owen?" You ask him sweetly, he leans down to face you and smirks "What do you need Owen for now that I'm here" You laugh at his joke as he nods and holds his hand out to you, "I'll help you find him" he whispers in your ear before winking at you. The two of you wander around the downstairs, checking everywhere you had previously looked. You make it to the bottom of the stairs when you found Brayden. You stumble a little when you stop in front of him "Hey Brayden, have you seen Owen anywhere? He's kinda wandered off-leash" you giggle and Lucas grabs your arm to stabilize you. "Yeah, I think I saw him upstairs,  pretty sure he was with some girl too" he chuckles, sending a knowing smirk at Lucas.

A fit of drunken anger flows through you and you storm up the stairs, swaying back and forth on your way, the boys following behind. Once you finally reach the second floor you look over to Brayden. "Which room is he in?" You hiss out. He points to a door down the hall and you stomp over, catching yourself on the wall every time you fall. Once you reach the door you stand outside, anger now turning to hurt, tears slowly fill your eyes and you slam the door open, looking around in confusion before turning back to send a questioning glance at Brayden.

// Last warning for triggering content //

The boys stalked towards you, a sinister look plastered across both of their faces.

"You know, It's really not fair, (Y/N)." Lucas chuckles "Owen had you all to himself, he wouldn't even share." A dark look flashed in his eyes, and in a split second, you're sober. Oh god. Why would they rat out their best friend for cheating?

Quickly realizing what was going on you begin to scream but Brayden's hand is over your mouth in a second, leaving you gasping for air and heavily breathing through your nose. Reality hits you hard as you begin to cry. Brayden clicks his tongue at you "tsk, tsk, tsk, (Y/N), it'll be alright. We'll make you feel better than Owen ever could".

It wasn't long before you heard the sound of a zipper and felt Lucas' cold and calloused hands on your back, pulling down your dress and groping your ass. Your sobs are barely heard as the boys quickly remove what's left of your clothing. Brayden moves his hand for a second, only to force a sloppy kiss onto your lips. You take that chance to scream but Lucas pulls your hair and you begin to cry harder. You hear the unbuckling of a belt and a whimper leaves your mouth. 

In a moment, a pair of hands are on your shoulders and pushing you down, your back meeting the cold wooden floor. You thrash around, trying to hit the boys until Brayden shifts behind your head, grabbing your wrists and holding them down with one hand while the other remains over your mouth.

You instinctively push your legs together as Lucas crawls on top of you, his hands wandering all over your naked body. "God.. after imagining this so many times, I finally get to see it for real." Lucas chuckles lowly before his hands stop their wandering and land on your thighs. He pushes lightly but you refuse to separate them. A scowl forms on his face and he exerts much more force and manages to push them apart. "Stop pretending to be such a prude, we know you want this too." Brayden growls. "Don't worry sweetheart," Lucas licks his lips "we're gonna have some fun"

// Time Skip //   

You lay on the floor, curled up in a ball, replaying the events of tonight in your head. You guessed that it had been about thirty minutes since the boys had left you a mutilated mess on the floor of the guest room. Their voices still ringing in your ears. "You gotta keep quiet (N/N), this will be our little secret." "You don't want Owen to find out, do you?"

 You eventually got enough strength up to put yourself back together and change back into your clothes, heading downstairs to find Owen, now completely sober.

          When you find him he has been looking for you. He sees tear stains on your face and questions what's wrong. You tell him you started your period and you need him to take you home. His face heats up at the mention of a female bodily process and he walks you out to his car. 

The whole ride home you space out looking through the window, body shaking in pain.