Chapter 3: Second/Chosen Violation

You hear a blurry sound, slowly diving back into consciousness. A light groan escapes your lips as you feel the trusted fabric of a duvet brush past your legs as you move them. The heavy weight of the duvet satisfies you until you finally pay attention to the noise.

"You didn't have to be so frank with her, you idiot!" a hear a failed suppressed whisper; he was probably trying not to wake you.

"You wanted me to show her, didn't you? Geez!" Another voice almost yells back though, again in an irritably suppressed try-hard whisper. You grow rather irritated by it; why can't they just take the conversation outside?

"Gah... Take it outside, will you?" you groan loudly, pulling the duvet over your head and squeezing your eyes shut, trying to catch another hour or two of sleep.

A silence strikes the room. Immediately your eyes snap open, the duvet wasn't the usual white of your bed. It was black. Everyone in the room stays silent and you try your best not to breathe loudly, feeling your heart race within your chest.

You're still there, there with those psycho's and and... Feathery wings.

"___?" a soft voice nears you, gently putting his hand on your back. You could hear it was Gabe. The only nice person in the entire house. Or... pretend nice as far as you knew. Who knew what'd happen once you'd let him into your trust zone? You'd be paying the price physically.

"G-Get away!" you snap, slapping his hand away as you jolt up, backing off against a wall. You look at him fearfully whilst pulling the duvet up to your chin. Gabe only frowns, he looks worried.

"Still so feisty," Jude grins, though he doesn't leave his place, seeing how your scared expression changes to truly, utterly frightened. You frown, remembering way he'd almost fingered you the day before... or... night before.

"Ah, so she's finally up?" another voice says from the doorway, entering with a tray of food. You can't deny the fact that it smells delicious, and you realize how hungry you really are. Though you merely turn your head the other direction; you can't trust them after all. Who know what they could've done with the food?

Drake rolls his eyes, putting the tray on the nightstand next to you, "Don't worry, Gabe made it. And I didn't touch it,"  They probably picked up on you trusting Gabe by now. Well... trusting him a little bit more than the others that was.

You proceed to eye the food suspiciously, apart from the fact that it looks extremely delicious. Your stomach spontaneously starts growling and you frown, making Gabe laugh. "You'd better eat it until it gets cold," he smiles at you gently.

You sigh. You'd already been assaulted anyway, and you can't see why they wouldn't do it in the future. Giving you take some of it and consume it by small bites as Blaze enters the room, holding what seemed a metal bracelet... and he seemed rather fascinated with it.

"Oh I just knew you were gay, dude. I mean you don't even seem to have the slightest interest in ___!" Drake exclaims, punching Blaze's shoulder, "Do me a favor and never come within a 2 feet radius aight?"

Jude also starts laughing but Blaze glares; he's not even amused in the slightest. "It's for ___. It's a tracker so we know where she is at all times."

"Oooh, brilliant, bro!" Jude grins staring at you, putting his arm around Blaze's shoulder. "Do you by any chance have a little something that makes her horny?"

Your eyes widen and you stare at him, shocked, pulling the duvet even further over your head.

"Dude, you're scaring her," Gabe says annoyed at his friend's behavior.

"Relax! We're only fantasizing," Drake laughs, he's holding another box in his arms and sits next to your on the bed, grinning. A grin you can in no way trust. Ever. You scoot away from him, closer to Gabe, immediately but he only laughs.

"I have a little something for you," He puts the box in front of you but you don't dare touching it. "I'll open it for you then," he smirks, opening it. What's in it shocks you.

You can't believe what's in it. Aside from the pink wrapping paper that's already making you cringe, you spot another something. It's a made costume. And not just a maid costume. It's a revealing, degrading, too low on the bosom and too high on the legs maid costume.

"Y-You're kidding right?!" You ask, though you already know being hopeful isn't going to get you anywhere. You look around at the others. Gabe merely looks rather flustered, Blaze doesn't seem to give a crap, ready to test out his tracker and Jude... well...  he won't ever be a help.

"Oh, I never joke about slutty costumes. Besides, the maid is obliged to wear a uniform," he shrugs.

"What maid wears uniforms looking like that?!" you almost yell back.

"The one that's actually a slave," Drake grins, knowing he's got you. You merely glare. Jude mentioned something about him being a vampire right.... should you believe it? You did see his wings... they looked pretty real... unless you were hallucinating. But then... it explains how Jude managed to stop you so quickly.

"You have a sexy glare," Drake smirks, licking his lips.

You decide to ignore Drake and turn to Blaze pleadingly, "Can't you let me go? I won't tell anyone I swear and you aren't stuck with me! Win-win situation right?" you confirm desperately.

Blaze only shakes his head, "It's not that easy ___, we can't trust you," he says as he watches your face drop, "I'm sorry," he then sighs.

"Besides, we've always wanted an innocent, young, inexperienced, human maid," Jude smirks, leaning against your bed. You cringe at him,

"Don't scare her like that, Jude," Glabe glares at Jude, who's only shrugging his shoulders and laughing at the look of your face.

"Don't worry, ___, I swear none of us will hurt you," he smiles rather tenderly and touches your cheek. You can't help but feel your cheeks heathen up as you look at his handsome, angelic face.

"But we really don't want the war that had happened to happen again," he then continues.

"N-No person in their right mind would believe me..."

"Don't be so sure, ___, policemen know about us... some of us ARE policemen. It's not that simple," Blaze then cut in while reaching for your arm, "As for the detector..."

"N-NO way!" you yell and back off immediately, getting off the bed. You'd spotted a window earlier and definitely aren't going to waist the escaping opportunity. You yank open the curtains and are greeted by a blinding light, blurring your vision.

Your vision gets clearer, and you can finally see. You stare dejectedly,

"This is a nightmare," the entire scene was covered with greenery; a neat little garden and behind that a forest extending as far as the horizon went. There was NO way you get out alive, or get out without at least 6 months travelling.

"Oh yeah..." Drake grins and stands next to you, looking out the window as well... though you're actually shocked by the sight, "I forgot to tell you it's impossible for you to escape... also because we're not in the human dimension,"

Your breathing becomes rapid in shock and you being trembling heavily. "N-no... t-this can't be... it can't...." You can't cry or blink... you can only stare. You take few steps back before you sink to the floor on your knees, still staring in shock

How could it have come to this? You're never going to see your family ever again. You're alone... all alone

"Oi!" Drake frowns alarmed and kneels in front of you, "Hey, girly are you okay?"  He asks, but you don't dare to respond, all you can think about is your brothers. They must be looking for you. It hasn't been 3 months since your parents died and already did they lose you.

"I-I can never...  see them again,” you whimper, staring at the window in shock.

"___..." Gabe whispers and sadly strokes your hair and holds you against him his chest like he'd done before. His warmth attracts you as you started shivering. The comfort strangely puts you at ease and you end up sobbing in his chest, grabbing onto his shirt tightly.

You can feel Gabe's warm, big hands slowly circling on your back, and it starts putting you at ease as he whispers silent ‘It's okay’s in your ear.

The thoughts really start to sink in. You're all alone. You have nowhere else to go. If these four guys decided they didn't want you anymore, where'd you go then? You'd be forced to roam around the forest your entire life, get older without an education. Without a husband or kids. Is there any more for you to lose? Is there?

You just need the comfort. You just... you need love...

Slowly, very slowly your trembling hands slide over Gabe's chest up to his cheeks as you cup them. Gabe, still holding his arms tightly around yours, stares back into your tear-filled eyes. You notice his breathing became a little more irregular as you near him.

"___... a-are you o-okay?" he asks, frowning.

You can feel his warm breath on your lips. You don't have any control over yourself anymore... you... you have to.

Slowly, you close your eyes as your lips softly touch Gabe's lips. You gasp as you realize what you're doing, but it's too late. Gabe has already tightened his grip on your waist and you are running your hands through his soft, black hair.

Your lips melt in together as you two engage in a passionate kiss. Gabe's lips are like velvet; so soft and pleasant. You can feel Gabe's tongue slightly pushing against your lower lip, asking for entrance as his hands slide down to your hips.

As if this was a cue you pull back immediately and stare at Gabe, shocked. "W-What..."

Your mind is a blur and you can't think straight... you don't know what happened. "I... Kissed..." You murmur to yourself until you finally understand the concept of it all. Your eyes widen, you kissed Gabe.

Shocked, you back away from Gabe who's staring back at you. You cover your mouth with both your hands. You don't notice the guys around you look rather shocked at the past events.  Did you just...?

"My... first...kiss, “You whisper and Gabe seems shocked.

Chapter 2: First Violation

"Look girly," Drake starts, "You're here because that idiot Jude was too stupid to look inside the cab whether someone was in there. Otherwise you're basically unwanted."

You frown, if you are unwanted why can't they just let you go?

"Look, what's the big fucking deal?" Jude cuts in, "She's seen me so she can't go back, and we don't have a need for her here. Just give her to Drake so at least then he has some human blood to pry one," he rolls his eyes. 

"Gladly," Drake smirks.

Your eyes widen, they really are serious about this whole psycho 'I'm a vampire' shit. It's certain to you that you are now stuck in a house with sadistic morons who watch too much Dracula movies than was good for them.

"No!" the one who was angry earlier cuts in, his powerful voice yet soft catching everyone's attention with ease. "Drake vowed not to hurt any more humans." You notice he seems to have quite the authority with all the others. You also notice he's acting older than he looks.

"Really? Because I don't see any reason to keep this girl," Jude raises his eyebrows at you. "She is hot though sooo..." he grins, nudging Drake besides him who seems to know exactly what he's thinking of.

"You're no--" You're cut off.

"I bet she'd be a perfect slave,” Jude grins, his eyes are already scanning your body, leaving a mark of violation over your mind. You frown. What did he just say? SLAVE what the fuck was wrong with these people?! First they keep calling you 'human' and then they decided they can just make you their slave for no apparent reason!

"I mean what else are we supposed to do with her if I can't drink her blood?" Drake shrugs.

"Wha--!"

"You have a point," Blaze cut you off this time, stroking his imaginary beard. "This could indeed work,"

"Come on, have some sympathy for the girl," Gabe cuts in, frowning, "You can't just rid her of her life and make her our slave," You flash Gabe a grateful look who only smiles lightly in return.

"Pffft, you're just saying that so you can screw her," Drake rolls his eyes, "Which... she'd be great at by the looks of it," he smirks, "I bet she'd make all of these cute little noises,"

You look at him disgustedly. "Come on don't look like that," Drake laughs, "It turns me on,"

His wink merely makes you frown and look away from him, making Jude laugh as well. "She's so cute. I've always wanted to fuck a virgin,"

"Fine, but I'll be the first to take her from the back," Drake pouts.

"Deal, I've always wanted to see a girl get double penetrated, I've only seen that in on the internet," Jude then wonders, his stare fixed on your face as your expression gets more disgusted by the second.

"Look, I don't care. Do whatever you want with her, I have some work to do," Blaze rolls his eyes at the two others fantasizing about taking your virgin body right as they please and then turns to you.

"Don't worry, they won't rape you. But there's no other choice, really." he shrugs as your expression contorts with shock.

"W-What?! NO!" you scream. You have to get out of this madhouse! You push past Gabe, aiming for the door as you force your legs to move. The banging inside of your head just gets worse but you don't care. You've almost managed to turn the doorknob and are about to open de door when it is pushed shut with great force.

Not only is the door pushed shut, but you also feel yourself getting squished against the door and a hard chest, pressing against your back. You shudder lightly as you feel warm breath tingling against your neck, a hand shamelessly groping your sides.

"Look... I told you didn't I? You try to escape, I will rape you," Jude mumbles against your ear, his fingers groping down your waist. You feel his finger slip beneath the hem of your panties feeling your bare hips and slowly, very slowly you feel his fingertips descent down your private area more and more. An unwilling moan escapes you.

"Make a noise or struggle now and I will finger you so hard your moans will echo through the entire house and your legs will give away instantly," he said, his finger stopping right before actually touching your private area.

"You've got a sexy moan, by the way," he smirks. "I'm a demon, Drake's a vampire, Gabe's an angel and Blaze is a semi-god,"

"Y-You're crazy," you whisper, wanting to pull away from his touching, but knowing he'd violate you more.

"We're very crazy," Jude smirks, "Over your body... you're really teasing me like that you know? Dressed so skimpy," he growls lightly in your ear. He's pressed against you so closely that you can feel his erection press against your lower back. 

"God dammit, I want you so badly," he whispered, you could feel his fingers getting far too close to your private area be safe and you're getting so scared, you're wanting to scream so badly.

But before you can the weight is yanked off you and before you know it you hear a loud crash echo through the room.

"Sorry about that," Blaze lightly smiles while dusting off his hands. "He's the newest here, he doesn't quite know the rules yet," he says looking at a coughing Jude who's helped up by Drake while Gabe grabs you to his chest protectively.

"Gabe, get her some clothes, I'll handle these two," Blaze orders at Gabe who picks you up bridal style and walks out the room with you.

Before the door closes you catch Jude yelling, "Fuck you man! As if YOU didn't want to screw her!" but you pay no heed, forcing your attention to Gabe.

"W-What are you going to do with me?" you ask, a frightened look occupying your face. Though Gabe only flashes you a reassuring smile.  "Don't worry, ___, I'm not going to hurt you,"

You don't respond though, you're not sure if you even can trust him. But something in his eyes... it made you want to at least.

"I'm very sorry about this all," He apologizes while he carries you into a rather light room. You gaze around you. The room is very nicely and serenely furnished. The colors itself are light green and white with Japanese touches all around it.

You gape at the sight, making Gabe laugh lightly. "Like my room?" he smiled gently, putting you down on the bed which you immediately take the wrong way, frowning and wanting to struggle.

"Hey, hey don't worry," Gabe whispers, kneeling next to you on the ground. "I'm not going to touch you, I swear," you merely nod at this. Feeling unable to talk. You feel oddly comfortable in Gabe's presence. He seems to be least perverted of all of them, or at least the most gentlemanly.

Gabe disappears in his closet for a second and comes back with a white button up shirt. "This should be big enough to cover you," You flash him a rather grateful smile as you take it and put it on, buttoning up the shirt.

Both you and Gabe seem a lot more comfortable now that you're dressed, "Oh yes, here are socks. To keep your feet warm," he smiles gently, handing you a pair of white socks, which you gratefully take and put on.

"Come on, you must be hungry," Gabe smiles gently, taking your hand while you get off the bed. You stare at his face. He looks a lot gentler than the other guys and also a lot more comfortable to be with. He seems to have your best interest at heart.

"T-Thank you..." you mumble lightly as you grip his hand tightly while he leads you to the kitchen. You stay to Gabe closely, practically hiding behind him as you enter.

"Sit," Blaze orders at once whenever you and Gabe enter the kitchen, fingers still interlaced and you still hiding behind him. Drake and Jude are there as well. Jude merely rolls his eyes at Gabe for being so loved by everyone, you suppose. And Drake winks at you, licking his lips. You wince.

You don't say anything when Gabe nears the table, while you hold onto the fabric of his shirt tightly, walking with him. "It's okay ___, they won't hurt you," he assures you, patting your cheek lightly with the back of his hand.

"Look," Blaze says, getting up, "You seemed rather uncomfortable with what Jude told you about us being what we are. And since you can't leav--,"

"Why can't I?!"  You frown, cutting him off.

"We can't trust you, ___, you've seen our faces." you merely frown and don't say anything as you see Jude standing up.

"Do you want proof or not, cutie?" he smirks as you nod hesitantly, not sure what he was going to show you. You weren't expecting much until black feathery wings suddenly spread from his back in less than a second.

Your eyes widen in shock and you look at Drake who's baring his teeth showing... FANGS?!

Finally, you can't take it anymore. This has to be a dream. You think, but it's too real. Too... real... darkness takes over you as you faint...

Chapter 1: Unpleasant Surprises

Walking down a deserted roadway you sigh, sleep deprived and really cranky. The lampposts are the only light sources preventing you from freaking out in the dark; especially while you're walking next to bushes. Irritated, you think back to how your brothers both had forced you to joining them on one of their reckless nights out. The only thing they failed to realize was that you aren't 18 years old and thus not allowed in those stupid night clubs.

"Morons," you grumble to yourself whilst kicking a stone into a well in the ground. Feeling your heartbeat frantically quicken as it lands, you lightly curse to yourself for being such a wimp. What a stupid reason to be scared; just because it's late.

As you make your way over to a more crowded road, sudden light descents behind you making you stop in your tracks. “It’s just a car, just a car,” you whisper to yourself, swallowing your fear with great difficulty. Though despite you assuring yourself all is well, you still decide to peak behind your shoulder anyway, just to be safe.

It’s a cab.

“Oh thank god,” you whisper to yourself, sighing in relieve as you lift up your hand to beckon the cab over. You hadn’t quite expected to see a cab here, but you merely shrug it off guessing your just lucky today. You smile politely as the cabdriver stops right in front of you and you get it.

“Where to, miss?” The cabdriver asks. You can clearly see his green eyes in the rearview mirror as he looks at you.

“Can you bring me to the bus station nearest to the park? That’s where I live,” you answer, relaxing on the comfy backseat. The cushions are quite bouncy, you notice and it pleases you. The car starts moving and you stare outside of the window, the lights flashing past your eyesight as you get lost in your own little world.

The occasional leaps the car makes relaxes you and slowly… very slowly your vision becomes darker you’re not able to keep open your eyes much longer as you fall into a gentle sleep.

“AAAH,” A sudden stop and yell startles as your eyes snap open and you’re thrown against the back of the front seat. The impact made on your head makes for an unbearable sting and you grumble in an attempt to yell but your voice refuses to obey.

You can barely get your entire body on the back seat, causing you to remain in an uncomfortable position with your upper body spread across the back seat. Your eyelids start drooping again but before you fall into unconsciousness you see the cabdriver being dragged out of the car and a black-hooded figure gets in. He glances at you for a second, but you can’t see his face…

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This passes, though you’re oblivious to the fact.

Slowly… the sting in your head gradually increases, “God dammit,” you curse lightly, resting your hand over your forehead. Your head feels as though someone is hammering against the inside of your skull and, quite obviously, it hurts like hell. What did you do last night for it to hurt this badly?

All you remember is walking and then getting a cab, which had quite the comfortable seats… kind of like the fabric you’re lying on now—“Oh god,”

Your eyes snap open and you instantly shoot up, looking around panicking. You groan as the pain increases by the sudden angle of your head and you almost feel like puking.

"W-What--” you can't seem to finish your sentence, you're too freaked out. You look down at yourself. Your clothes are still on... that's good right? Plus you’re not even sore so you can't be raped. Right? Thinking of that night's happenings, you were convinced it was a dream, but the circumstances now were proving you quite wrong.

You stare out of the window for the car's surroundings. You're in gas station. A quite deserted gas station but a gas station no less.  There had an owner who could help you. There had to be.

Hastily you try to open the doors. They're not even locked!

You feel another burden lighten your heart as you open de door further, getting out instantly. Though as your halfway out you spot a pair of black shoes on front of you. Your heart pace quickens, not daring to avert your eyes up at the stranger who's possibly your kidnapper.

"Escaping would be quite a stupid thing to do," You can't help but notice feeling quite drawn in by the voice. But you simply refuse to stare up at his face. That way you wouldn't be able to escape at all.

"I won't kill you if you look at me or anything," he jokes, though you find it anything but amusing, the fear still overtaking you. "Besides," he added, "You won't be able to escape me anyway. He concluded as you frown.

"Watch me," you snap back, pushing the door open further, hoping it'd hit the stranger and take a leap out of the car, blindly running towards what seemed like a forest.

But while you're on your mission to escape, you bump into something rather hard. "Really? Are you really that stupid?" the same voice who spoke to you earlier now exclaimed, quite astonished. You're shocked out of your mind; you hadn't even seen him pass you. How--

Backing away, you look up. What you're seeing shocks you. Not only is his voice amazingly beautiful, but he, himself, is quite handsome as well. The guy seems about 19 or 20, his silvery hair was hugging his complexion perfectly.

"L-Look, I'll do anything just let me go!" you plead as you're probably unable to escape by running anyway and you have no clue how to drive a car.

"I'd definitely love to take up that offer, but I can't," The guy says simply and he shrugs, smirking. "Come on get in the car before I rape you," Though probably knowing you'd refuse the guy merely grabs your upper arm firmly and drags you to the car. Your struggles seem absolutely futile to his grip and no one can hear your screams.

Your kidnapper pushes you into the car and within no time he's next to you, starting the car with the doors locked already. "What the fuck?!" you yell, "How'd you get there so soon?!"

The answer is less than satisfying though. "Figured you'd be that way," the kidnapper rolls his eyes, "Go to sleep, I'm too tired for your hysterics," he orders as if you're two old friends taking a road trip together.

"W--- How can I sleep with some freak beside me?!" 

No answer. The kidnapper is merely mumbling something and you stare at him weirdly. "You are a ---," you're unable to finish your sentence. Your body becomes limp, having you fall into the passenger’s seat and your eyes close.

You've fallen asleep.

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"WHAT THE HELL, JUDE?! I told you to bring us FOOD. Not a goddamn hooker!"

"She's NOT a hooker, I checked her ID,"

"That's not the point you fucking idiot!"

"Ugh shut up!" This time it was your voice groaning as you wake up. You're assuming it's your brothers arguing again until you realize something... you a hooker? ... Checked your ID?

You instantly sit up, and notice four guys surrounding you bed, looking at you. Your eyes widen as you look around the room. You're definitely not in your room, or even in your house. It scares you to death; you don't even want to know what four guys could be doing with one girl.

You shake your head frantically, not wanting to think of any of it as you back away from all of the immediately. Sadly you don't see where you're going and thus you fall to the floor, painfully landing on your bottom.

Laughter emits from the other side of the bed, you look to see it's your kidnapper. He's laughing at you.

"Come on Jude, knock it off," one of the guys rolls his eyes as he kneels next to you, smiling sweetly. "Are you okay, dear?" he says extending his hand, which you only slap away immediately.

"What do you want with me?" You ask frowning.

"Well, dressed like that I wouldn't mind copping a feel," another one says, a smirk playing his handsome features. You stare at him weirdly until you realize something. The bare skin of your legs are touching the cold hard-wooden floor and you can't remember wearing a skirt. Slowly, you look down.

You gasp.

You can't believe what's happening to you. You are completely dressed down to your underwear. Biting your lower lip you instantly hug your knees in an attempt to protect your dignity, but the stares of your kidnapper and some other guy are too perverted to believe you have any left.

"Guys, don't stare at her like that," the one next to you sighs.

"Pfft, you're the one who undressed her!" you kidnapper rolls his eyes. At this you look at the guy next to you, the panic in your eyes quite obvious.

"Hey, hey don't panic alright? I won't hurt you," he smiles, extending his hand once again but you back off immediately.

"Get away from me!" you yell as you get up, though with great difficulty. You finally manage to get your trembling legs to obey and stand straight until they realize it's too much for them and give in, having you fall to the floor.

But instead of feeling the hard floor again, you now feel a couple of warm, strong arms wrap around you, pressing you against a rock hard chest. You notice that his hands are touching the bare skin of your waist, making you want to pull away instantly.

"Get away from me, you creep!" you yell at him. Though the struggles are futile... again.

"Got some spice doesn't she?" your kidnapper or... Jude smirks lightly, crossing his arms as he leans against a wall. He seems rather pleased with the fact that he just ruined your life and so does the other guy who's also smirking and nodding his head approvingly.

The guy who's holding you merely sighs as he carries you to the bed, gently putting you down, pulling the sheets up and giving them to you so you can cover yourself up.

"It was extremely stupid of you to bring her, Jude," another one says. You reckon he was the one yelling at Jude for bringing you with, "You know how bad Drake resists human blood,"

Human... blood. You've made up your mind; these guys are complete psychos! They're going to use you for their sadistic experiments while they're turned on by the cries of your pain!  Then they're going to rape you and kill you, playing with your organs.

You feel at loss. You're far too scared to bring out a word. You just want to go home. A quiet sob escapes your lips.

"Now look what you've done!" the one helping you earlier, accuses Jude as he wraps his arms around you again. You ball your fists tightly, forcing yourself to stop from crying and push the guy away.

"What do you want with me?!"