Status: This is the first fanfiction ive ever written. I love Hollywood Undead, so uh...yeah its about them. This is Mainly a Danny Murillo and Dylan Alvarez story. There DEFINETLY will be romance and sexytime!!! i will also do romance POV's of other characters! I sadly dont own HU, but i do own RACHEL, ASH

From Bad to Worse

Chapter 1: Help Me?!

We made 5,000 dollars in about a month! Isn't that great?!" I said ecstatically.
Yeah?! Just a few more months and we can find an actual job!" Ashley Mumbles.
Just then, our drunk as fuck boss, Aaron, stumbles out of his office. Clearly wasted.
"Rachel," He slurred, " you need to be seen in my....(swigs beer)....office! Immediately!" He walked back into his office and slams the door.
"Ash..." I stuttered. "He's going to try something. I'm scared."

"Don't worry Rachel, if he tries anything, grab the nearest beer bottle and sling it into his head. You know his room will be littered with them!" I laugh lightly while she is laughing her ass off.

I take a breath and slowly walk into his office. A

sh, was right. There had to of been at least 30 beer bottles littered around the floor. To my surprise, he was passed out in his chair. To be a good employee, I sit down on his gross chair sitting across him and his desk. I wait for a couple minutes and then as I get up to leave, he then jolts, thus, waking himself up and grabs my wrist, throwing me back into the chair I was previously sitting in. I scream when he grabs me.

"Shut the hell up! Sit down and listen!" He barks. I do as I'm told.

"Y...you needed to s...see me..." I barely sputter out.

"Yes, I want to give you a promotion..." He mumbles, still wasted.

Happy, I stop whining and thank him. My voice is still shaky.
,"What do I...need to do..?" I ask, terrified for his response.
He stands up, walks over to his door, and locks it. He then looks at me with a gross, horny smirk.

"Not much...." He mumbled. I knew exactly where this is going.

I get up and attempt to leave. He grabs me and throws my against the wall and attempts to rip my corset off. He succeeds. I scream but his room has noise canceling walls, so I would have to be a hell of a lot louder to get someone's attention.

NO...Please no...

He has successfully ripped my fishnets off as well. I yell and slam on the walls trying to get attention. Nothing.

I knew this was gonna depress me. Hell, i might kill myse-!!

Just then one of the bouncers burst thought the door. He pulls Aaron and his nasty self off me. I curl up, head to knees, and start crying, rocking myself back and forth. I look up to see the bouncer beat the living shit out of our boss. I couldn't tell who it was. My eyes were filled with tears. One, two, three.....nine, ten, eleven punches later, and blood covering his hands, my bosses face, and the floor. he stops. I'm pretty sure he's out cold. He leans down and whispers something to my boss, I couldn't tell. He hit him again. He wiped the blood on his pants, then runs over to where I am. I continue to cry. He grabs me and holds my like a baby.

He whispered something in my ear, but i couldn't tell what he said over my crying. All i could make out was,"...safe now..."

As soon as i heard his voice, i knew who it was. I always felt safe with him. He continues to rock me. I just cry into his chest. When the waterworks finally cease, I look up to him, and kiss him on the cheek.

"Thank you so much, Danny." I mumble. He seemed surprised. He kissed my forehead.

"Your welcome, Rachel." He says, in his gentle, sincere voice.

We stay there until I let sleep take me.
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OKAY this is kinda serious...if anyone here are victims of rape, molestation, sexual harassment or anything else that involves situations like this or worse, PLEASE know that its not you fault! Please DO NOT BE AFRAID to speak up. You're not alone.

(inspired by @Violetta3Tears :3)

POLYVORE!

Rachel

(at strip club, before her outfit is changed)

(btw, the same bra and underwear are worn when she is rescued)

Ashley