“Get in.” Gerard smirked pointing to the closet. She made no immediate move to do as he said so he shoved her inside, locking the door behind her. “Remember, staying quiet gets you a reward!” Gerard smiled. He was making her face one of her worst fears; sitting in a closet full of spiders. It had been a week since Gerard had fucked her, and every day since then she had either dealt with bathtime or sat in her tiny space alone with her thoughts. She was kind of getting used to it… not really but kind of.

Gerard heard her wheeze loudly, and he grinned at her discomfort. “Enjoying yourself, fuck baby?”

“Stop calling me that!” She yelled, a little hysterically. She had also gotten more vocal, because honestly, it wasn’t like they were hurting her… unless she did something wrong. She wasn’t as gut-wrenching afraid as she had been. But it had only been a week, so anything could change. Gerard chuckled.

“3 more minutes!” He called, waiting.
“I get it!” She hinted, sounding terrified. “Ow! Fucker.” He laughed, and tapped his foot while waiting. Honestly, he’d rather be sleeping right now, but Mikey was anxious to get his part over with sooner rather than later, so Gerard was stuck with spider duty. Gerard noticed she was getting more comfortable here… and he wasn’t sure how he felt about it. Obviously she was still afraid of them, but comfortable. Oh, well. Comfortable was fine as long as fear was the most prominent emotion. Or, if this experiment worked, love. Gerard unlocked the door, and Mia shook her hair out before running into the bigger room. She jumped like crazy, getting as many of them that remained off as possible.

“Have a seat.” Gerard grinned. She sat down, and looked up at him curiously. He pulled a wiggling spider from behind his back and put it by her face. “Eat it.”

“I-I can’t EAT that!” Mia exclaimed jumping backward against the wall.

“Are you refusing me?” Gerard asked, eyes turning to steel.

“No! No, I’m sorry.” She said, squeezing her eyes shut and opening her mouth. When she felt the spider in and moving, she wanted to throw up, but she wanted her reward to she pinched her nose and ate it. She shuddered. She couldn't forget the feeling, hairly and leggy... Mia almost threw up.

“Good! Now come with me!” Gerard said, leading the way to Mikey’s room. He opened the door, and pushed her in, yawning loudly. “Do whatever he says. Keep ‘em happy.” He said, sharing a brief look with his brother, grinning and nodding his head.

“Hi, Mikey.” She greeted when Gerard closed the door behind himself; They usually got upset if they weren’t greeted every time she saw them.

“Hello, ‘fuck baby’.” Mikey smirked. Mia blushed.

“Stop it! It’s not like I asked for it.”

“That’s not what Gerard told me.” Mikey smirked, walking closer to Mia until she was pressed against the wall. “How ‘bout you show me what he meant?” Mikey asked in a low, seductive voice. Mia gulped, and looked into his eyes, they were sarcastic, and she let out a sigh of relief. “Just kidding. Another time.” He grinned evilly. “Lay down on your stomach and take your shirt off.” He instructed, pointing to his bed. She did as she was told, and Mikey covered her rear with his blanket. She hadn’t had any other clothes except her big black shirt, which was filthy. “Now close your eyes.” Mikey whispered, massaging her.

Mia gasped in surprise; Mikey’s fingers were pure magic. They pressed on her in all the right places, taking all of her stress and tension away. “You’re tense.” Mikey stated. “Why is that?”

“Oh, you know,” Mia replied. “Being kidnapped does that to a girl, along with being near-drowned, and technically raped…” She smirked although she doubted Mikey could see it.

“Hmmm.” Mikey hummed, massaging her some more. “Keep your eyes closed, I’ll be right back; gotta pee.” He said with a smile in his voice. She kept her eyes closed in a complete state of bliss. A minute later, the door re-opened, and closed. Mia smiled, anticipating more of the massage she had been receiving.

That was not at all what she received. She felt something excruciatingly hot touch her back, and she tried to get away from it desperately, but she was held securely in place. Mia screamed, and wiggled.

“Oh, hush up.” A female voice shushed her, pressing the heat harder into her skin. Mia was surprised. A woman? “So,” The woman said again, releasing the thing from her skin, only to move it below the mark she had just made. Mia realized in horror that she was being branded.

“Gerard! Mikey! Please!” She screamed, making her throat hurt. “I’m sorry! I’ll be better! Please!” She begged in absolute desperation.

“Can’t. Vampire Diaries is on. Really good episode!” Gerard called back.

“I would… but I don’t want to.” Mikey said, his voice closer than he expected. She realized he was in the room, watching everything, and doing absolutely nothing to help her.

“I hear you’ve been fucking around with Gerard. That simply won’t do!” She said with a grin in her voice. “And the boys said I could teach you a lesson.” The woman whispered in her ear. She once again moved the brand. When she was finished, she stepped back to admire her work. “Hmm. That’s about right.” She said brightly. Mia lifted her head to look at her. She had long dark red hair, and a huge red grin on her face. “I’m Ana.” She said. “And I have a feeling we will be spending a lot of time together.”

Notes

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