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Fic - The Pure Darkness ( 4 ) - OUAT

Fandom: Once Upon A Time Pairing: Dark!SwanQueen Rating: NC-17 Warnings: BDSM, Strap-on play Summary: *Spoilers for 5x01- AU* Emma saved Regina from the darkness, but who’s going to save Emma? Regina and the others scramble to bring Emma back, but Emma is far from ready to let them. She has other plans and nothing will get in her way. AN: As kinks are added, I will update warnings. It’s going to start off slow, building into the sexy times. This first chapter is just set up, no sex yet folks. Also, this is written for my girlfriend @kaybeastlikes but everyone please enjoy!

"I don't think you want that. Look.” Rumplestiltskin points to a blue floating creature. “The will-o-wisp. Now if you want to find Merlin, better catch it.”

Emma wasn’t too sure about this but she didn’t have much time to think. She took off like a shot and chased it down, weaving in and out of the forest ahead of her. She didn’t trust him, even if he was just a voice in her head. The wisp was close now, she went to go grab it but before she could, a hooded woman took hold of it and stuffed it into her satchel. Eye’s wide, Emma reached out her hand. “Hey! Hey, I needed that! STOP!” She flung the woman hard and she hit the ground, but the girl recovered quickly. Getting up, she extended her bow and aimed right for Emma. “Back off, lassie. My aim is true. Don't test me.” Emma was sure this girl would do It but she needed this and everything in her body told her to just kill the girl and take it. “I wasn't trying to hurt you.” That wasn’t true, the darkness inside of her wanted this girl dead. It took everything in her power not to strike, to hold back and not end her life. “So that was just a wee magical love tap? Oh, I've met my share of witches, and I know 'em when I see 'em. Witch.” Emma was quick to defend herself. “No, I'm not a witch. I was just cursed with dark magic.” “And the difference is?” “I want to be rid of it. The will-o-wisp is the only way.” Emma’s hand reached out for the satchel, trying so desperately not to use her magic. “You want to be rid of it?” She did, she wanted to be rid of this magic and the darkness inside of her. “Desperately.” “Aye.” Emma watched as the girl lowered her bow, “I know what that's like. It's a terrible fate to be cursed. Just be glad you're not a bear.” Emma was so confused, what did any of this have to do with a bear? “Oh, nevermind. Look, I wish I could help ya, but I need the wisp too, for my kingdom, for my family. So... I'm afraid you're gonna ha' to fight me for it.” Fight? No, she couldn’t fight this girl. “I'm willing to fight fair if you are. No magic.” She dropped the bow and held up her fists, ready to fight but Emma wasn’t willing to do it. “I like her spunk. Break her neck.” Rumplestiltskin’s voice played in Emma’s ear, it would be so easy but she wasn’t going to let the darkness win. “I'm not going to fight you.” “You're not?” “Well, why not?” Rumplestiltskin seemed disappointed by this, almost pouting. “Magic or no, fighting is giving into the darkness and I won't do it. Go on, take it, and get on your way. It's yours.” The magic was swirling inside of her, she was fighting her nature and it just made everything hurt more but this is how it had to be. “Don't be trying to sucker punch me.” She still had her fists up, ready to strike Emma. “I'm not going to. Just go.” She wasn’t going but she did lower her fists. “Thank you. I'm Merida.” “Emma.” “You're in dire straights, aren't ya Emma?” “You could say that.” “Well, it wouldn't be fair to leave ya. I can help.” “I don't think so.” “Well, maybe I can. You don't know much about the wisp, eh? They're born in a magical place. The Hill of Stones. They answer your question when you bring them back home. It's about a day's trek from here. We can go together, and I can get my help from the wisp, and then maybe I can give it to you and you can get yours.”

“You did what!” Regina couldn’t deal with all of this right now, she needed to get to Emma and Hook just added a new player on the field. “How could you both release her?” “Technically, I let her escape.” “Moron.” “Watch it, your Majesty. At least I'm doing something to save Emma.” “What's that supposed to mean?” “This wouldn’t have happened if you were there. Instead of us sneaking behind your back, you could have kept her honest. Maybe you don’t really love Emma at all!” Regina was quick to use her powers, slamming Hook up against the wall and holding him there.

“You know nothing about Emma and I and unless you want another hook, I suggest you shut your mouth!” Regina knew this was hard on Hook but she was with Emma now and he needed to get over it. “Do I make myself clear?” “Get ben-” “Enough! Zelena's out, that is what matters, but not as much as Emma. Emma kept us united, and that is exactly how we are going to remain. Come hell or high water, we are going to put our nonsense aside, and find my daughter. Ok?” Regina sighed, Mary Margaret was right and let Hook drop down to the ground. “Ok,” Regina took her hand and gave it a squeeze. “Okay, where would Zelena go first?”

“I know exactly where. Or more accurately, who she's after.” Robin, she would go after him and use him as leverage. She might not be with him anymore but she still cared about him and Zelena knew that.

They were heading right for the charming’s apartment but they didn’t need to go far. Regina spotted Zelena and Robin in the center of town, right near the clock tower. “Hello, sis. I see you've fixed the clock. It would be a shame to break it again. Although, it might be fun to see Robin fly like one of his arrows. “Let him go, you don’t need to hurt him.” “Oh, I'm not here to hurt Robin. I'm here to trade him for the apprentice's wand.” Regina’s eyes narrowed, this was the only way to get to Emma. “What the hell do you want with this?”

“I am tired of losing to you! You continue to get everything! But now... now I have someone to love me and only me. See, this is my future, and I am not letting anyone take it from me or turn it against me. So I am going as far away from you and Robin as possible... Over the rainbow, where you can't follow.”

“Back to Oz?” Regina couldn’t understand why she would go back there? Zelenda fought so hard to get away and now she wanted to go back? “Why?”

“I may have been feared and despised there, but at least I was free. At least I was in control. So if you want him to live, you will give me that wand.” “Don’t even think about it,” Hook was ready to jump in.

“You can’t, Regina. Please.” Mary Margaret’s plea didn’t fall on deaf ears, she wouldn’t do anything to jeopardize Emma, but she had a plan and it was risky but she was willing to take a risk. “I have to.” She watched as Zelena continued to choke Robin. “Lovely. Now, all it needs is a little direction. A trinket from home. Now see me do what you weren't powerful enough to do yourself.” Zelena used the wand to cast the portal, thunder rumbling but as soon as she cast the spell, Zelena became weak and easy to overtake. “No!” “What the hell happened?” Hook was just as surprised as everyone else but all Regina could do was smile as she placed the bracelet back on. “What happened is I'm not stupid. I knew you could open that portal, but I also knew it would weaken you. See, there's one thing our family does well, sis, and that's exploit pain. Now we're gonna take your portal, but we're not taking it to Oz. We're taking it to Emma.

Emma wasn’t tired at all and she had no idea why she was trying hard but all she could do was lay there and let her thoughts consume her. She needed to find Merlin, she needed to get back to her family, to Henry and Regina. Turning over she gasped when she saw Rumplestiltskin laying next to her. “Can’t sleep? Don't worry. Dark Ones don't need sleep. That's why I spun straw, to pass the time. You need a hobby. Something to take your mind off all the terrible things you're going to do. Do you like knitting?” She hated him so much right now.

“In case you haven't noticed, I'm doing good here. I'm helping Merida, and then when she's done with the wisp, it will be my turn. “The wisp isn't a toy you can share. She can't just give it to you. The person who whispers to it becomes its owner. Forever.” That couldn’t be true, could it? “So if she uses it, I can never use it?” “Not while her heart beats.” Merida didn’t know that did she, was she just stringing her along?

“You want me to take it for myself?”

“I want to you start behaving like a Dark One.” “You knew this would happen. That's why you lead me to her. You wanted me to betray Merida,” Emma had a lot to think about right now, could she really go and betray her? No, she couldn’t hurt the girl but she wouldn’t let her just take the wisp and use it. By morning she snapped out of her trance and sat, looking around to see that Merida was gone. “No! No! No, no, no.” “Oh, yes.” Rumplestiltskin was right, Merida betrayed her and now she and the wisp were gone. “Where is she?”

“Doing what you should be doing. She is taking care of herself first. If she gets to the Hill of Stones and whispers into that wisp, it’s all over for you, deary. Unless you kill her.” “I'm not killing anyone now tell me, what do the Hill of Stones look like?” She could see Rumplestiltskin’s face turn up in a grin. “You're not thinking of using magic to get there, are you?” “Tell me.”

“I thought you didn't want to use dark-one magic.” “What does it look like?” She said more forcefully this time. “Well, if you insist…” She did insist, she needed to get that wisp before Merida used it. She listened to him explain and she closed her eyes, picturing where she wanted to go and in a moment she was there. “Please... please take me to my brothers and save them.” but it was already too late... “No! Do you have any idea what you’ve done?”

“Aye. That I do. Stop. I don't know what kind of witch you are or what strange voices are in your wee head, but I heard everything.” Damn… “You don't know what you heard. I can explain.” “I don't need your lies. I need this wisp and I need my brothers, so turn around and go.” Emma could feel the anger bubbling up inside of her again, the darkness clawing to get out. “She’s daring you.” “Now get out of here.” She heard Merida say again, Rumplestiltskin’s voice nagging in her ear. “Kill her.”

“Don’t test me, witch!”

“What are you waiting for, dark one? You know what you have to do. Now go ahead... And rip her heart out.” Her hand trembled and she was ready, she couldn’t fight the anger anymore. She had Rumplestiltskin in one ear and Merida yelling at her and she didn’t like it. “Now's the time. You want the wisp? There's only one way. Now do it.” “I’m not going to kill her.” She yelled. “You got that right.” Emma heard the sound of the arrow and caught it before it struck her heart. “Go on. Use your anger. Use your power.” He demanded. “I can talk to her.” Emma exhaled, trying to control her anger. “You’re a crazy woman. I don’t want to talk.” Merida yelled and tried another arrow, catching it with little trouble. “You need to find Merlin, Dark One. You need that wisp.” He pushed her and she was having trouble fighting it. She was almost beyond help, beyond reasoning. “Don’t,” She winced, catching arrows as Merida shot them at her.

“Kill her. What are you waiting for? Kill her.” “Stop!” Before she could stop herself she pulled Merida closer with her magic and shoved her hand into her chest, pulling out her heart. The look on Merida’s face didn’t bother her, not anymore. “Excellent. Now, crush it.” Rumplestiltskin smiled, watching and waiting.

Regina and the others rushed through the forest, trying hard to get to Emma before she did something stupid. She didn’t know what to expect, she didn’t know what state they would find Emma in but she didn’t care. When her magic led them to her, she saw Emma and her hand clenched around a heart- ready to crush it. “Emma, stop, don’t do it,” Regina yelled. “What? How?” How did Regina get here, was this some kind of illusion? “Doesn’t matter now, what matters is you putting that heart back. Don’t let the darkness win, don’t become the dark one.” Regina inched forward, tears in her eyes. “You don’t know what’s happening. This is the only way to find Merlin. He’s the only one who can stop the darkness.” “Quite right. Crush it.” Rumplestiltskin demanded once again. “I have to,” Emma squeezed it would just take one more bit of pressure and it would be over. “It’s the only way to protect you all.”

“Em, letting the darkness consume you won’t stop the darkness. It will destroy everything inside of you, please, don’t-” “You don’t know that, Regina! Maybe my light will counter it?” “I’ve seen what this darkness can do, first hand, I felt it.” “And we’re not going to take the chance.” Mary Margaret hated seeing Emma in so much pain, seeing her on this line of good and evil. “You have to stop on your own, show us you are still in there. Show us,” Mary Margaret reached out but David stopped her. “Don't listen to them. They don't understand what's at stake.” Rumplestiltskin’s voice was forceful, trying hard to push her over that edge. “You don't understand what's at stake. If I don't find Merlin, the darkness will destroy all of you.” Emma looked at Regina, she couldn’t imagine hurting her family, her Regina. “Em, please.” Regina reached out but Emma snapped back. “No, Gina, The dark one destroys everyone near it. Look at Gold. I can't do that to my family. And to you.” The sound of Merida’s heart beating getting louder and louder. “She has to die,” Rumplestiltskin growled. “She has to die,” Emma repeated. “Listen to your words. It's not you speaking, Emma. We can find another way,” Hook added, wanting to show her he still cared. “He’s right, we can find another way.” Regina took one more step forward, getting close enough to touch but stop short of it. “Look at us, heroes and villains together and that is because of you. If you can change an ice cold heart like mine, help me overcome my demons…” She trailed off when she heard Merida whimper and took a breath. “So can you, let me help you.” and just like that, Merida’s heart was shoved back into her chest before clinging to Regina. “I knew you were still in there,” Regina smiled and held her close, so glad she chose the right thing. After a moment, Emma turned to Merida, “Are you okay?” “Oh, for someone who just now had their heart outside their chest, grand.” Emma felt really guilty about what almost happened. “Thank you for, well, sort of understanding.” This was a real close call, she had almost killed her and she wouldn’t be coming back from that. “No, thank you.” “For what? I nearly killed you.” “Well-aware. Thank you for showing me the darkness in you. Reminding me I've got darkness in me, too. I was on my way to kill the people who took my brothers, but maybe... maybe I'll show them mercy... Mercy that can heal my divided land. But someone's gonna get a right good punch to the gut for putting me through this. Then mercy.” They shared a smile before the sound of the wisp caught Merida’s attention and off she went.

Emma turned back to her family, “Mom, dad, this is too dangerous. You shouldn’t have come.” “We had to.” David smiled and took her in for a hug. “You’re our daughter,” Mary Margaret cupped her face, “We’d risk everything to save you.” “Well,” She turned to see Hook and gave him a half smile. “You don’t look like a crocodile.” “Guess I lucked out.” Emma was glad about that but she still hadn’t embraced the darkness, she wasn’t sure what could happen.

“Here. We think you should have this.” Emma turned to face her mother, looking down at the dark one dagger. “Take it.” David added, “You’ll be able to control yourself.” Emma stared off over her dad’s shoulder, Rumplestiltskin staring back at her. “No.” “Think about it, if it falls into the wrong hands, what it could do, what you could do…” Hook added. “The fight to control my darkness has just begun. It's too much power. Someone needs to watch me.” Emma smiled and turned to Regina, she couldn’t think of anyone better.

“Are you serious?” Regina wasn’t sure about this, she knew what this meant. “I saved you. Now save me. And if you can't save me, do what no one else will willingly do. You're the only one who will do what is necessary…” She knew it was a lot to ask but she trusted Regina to do the right thing. She trusted her to make the hard decision. “I won’t-” Emma smiled and placed the dagger in her hands. “I know you’ll do what’s right, you’re one of the good guys now.” She leaned in and kissed her, softly before pulling back and looking at the others. “So, are you going to tell me how y’all got here?”

TBC….

The Unholy Sirens Series - The Dark Secret Of McKinley - Chapter 3

Previous; ( 1 ), ( 2 )

Fandom: Glee/DC crossover

Rating: Hard R

Warnings: Fic in a whole, will contain; Death, sexual abuse, physical abuse, violence, blood, hate speech.

Summary: Part one of The Unholy Sirens Series. The most popular girls in McKinley High, are about to change forever. When they stumble upon a secret that had been hidden for decades. Quinn, Santana, and Brittany are leaving the school after a late practice when they hear blood curtailing screams from the hallway. When they choose to investigate, it changes everything.

AN: This is an extreme fanfiction full of angst, abuse, and emotional stress. Please read with caution.  Below the cut, you will find the chapter warnings, each chapter will have them. telling you what to expect for this particular post.

*Chapter Warnings: Rape, Child Molestation Note: I love the original characters of Glee, I’m sorry if my portrayal here causes anyone grief. The Jock’s are acting differently because of the serum and one other thing [which will be mentioned later]. I don’t get too graphic with the abuse, but some details are explained; So please read this with caution.

Slowly she opened her eyes, which was actually kind of painful for her. Everything was super sensitive, hearing, sight, sound, and touch. For hours she spent each moment trying to move without pain, but she failed each time. Crying out, she finally sat up, leaning against the cool stone of the wall. Her throat was on fire, she needed something to drink. She couldn’t even speak, it was like sandpaper being rubbed up and down her vocal cords. “Don’t try and speak,” She looked up to see Peggy coming to her side, a glass of water in her hand. She helped her drink some water, the straw slipped between her lips and she started to suck it down. “Slow, easy.” She listened and slowed down, taking small sips. “You’re still going to be in some pain, you need to take it slow.” “Santana,” She wanted to see her, she didn’t have time to slow down anymore. She needed to make sure she was okay, she caught sight of her. Santana was laying in a mass of blankets in a corner, she wasn’t moving. “There.” She started to move and Peggy knew there was no stopping her. “Okay, easy,” Peggy also knew it was a bad idea for her to be moving around but she helped her over. “I’ll get your blankets,” Peggy grabbed them and used them to make a slightly bigger spot for the two of them. Brittany reached out and stroked Santana’s hair, watching as her eyes fluttered open. A look of fear on her face, Brittany’s heart skipped a beat. “I got you-” she whispered and laid down next to her, kissing her cheek. “I’m okay, rest.” She pulled Santana in close and just held her.

The warmth of Brittany helped her, she was so cold. Plus, knowing she was okay made it better. She wanted to tell Brittany she was sorry she couldn’t protect her, but she couldn’t speak. Peggy helped her drink some water before she settled back into sleep

When Santana was pulled from Brittany’s arms, she tried to hold onto her but couldn’t hold on tight enough. She was still so weak from the serum, “Bring her back!” She cried out, but they didn’t listen. Brittany had shifted off the blankets, laying face first on the cold basement floor. Peggy came over and helped her to sit up, “Bring her back.” “It’s beyond my control, I have a job and that is to keep you safe. Now stay here and I’m going to get you something to eat,” She helped her lean against the wall before leaving the room.

Brittany’s attention was brought to the other corner of the room. Quinn started to whimper in her sleep, she was needed. She crawled over to her and put her head in her lap. This used up the last of her strength, she felt herself drifting back to sleep. “I’m here,” she whispered as she ran her fingers through Quinn’s hair. She blamed herself for all of this, if she had just stayed out of it none of this would have happened. “You okay?” Quinn’s voice was small, barely audible but Brittany heard her clear as day. “Better, rest.” She didn’t want to worry Quinn about Santana. She had no idea where they took her, she was scared.

The feel of the cold metal table woke Santana instantly. It was like a sudden shock to her system, she felt sick. The pain was overwhelming and she couldn’t even fight back before she was strapped down. Voices were still distorted to her ears, she could only make out bits and pieces. “...strap her down... tight...” “You can...her when... done.” Lights were shone in her eyes, a set of hands checking over her body. She wasn't sure if it was medical or pleasure, but they weren’t being gentle. She heard one woman’s voice but then it was gone and the harsh hands were back on her. She felt the first enter her and she snapped back to reality. The feeling was all too familiar, they hadn’t even prepared her. Whoever it was, he was big and he didn’t hesitate to go fast and hard. She screamed and tried to break free, but the restraints held her in place. She was weak from the serum, her throat still swollen. “Stop, stop...” She cried out, the weight was causing her more pain, she wanted it to stop, all of it. “Been waiting to do this,” The voice was familiar and she found herself blinking tears back. His face came into view and she felt like she was going to be sick, Finn. “You picked on me since we met in middle school, called me dumb, but whose the dumb bitch now?” She wanted to come back with some witty quip but she couldn’t bring herself to say anything. She was in shock, paralyzed with fear. This wasn’t like him, Finn wasn’t mean. No amount of tears could make him stop and she noticed he wasn’t the only one waiting. She felt hands on her, groping and pinching her. The light in her eyes made it hard for her to see but she could hear voices. Puck, Azimo, and a few others from the football team.  “Cowards,” she managed to get out, a forced sob as she continued to fight against the binds. “Come on, not like your mouth and hands haven’t touched us before. Plus, I remember you enjoyed it when I touched you this way.” Puck pulled her gaze to him, his head blocking the light so her eyes could focus. “You’re still my girl, Lopez.” “Never,” She sobbed as his hand wrapped around her throat. “please, don’t-” She gasped for air and jerked to try and escape. “You just need a bit of a reminder,” Puck smirked, “Unchain her, she’s still too weak to fight back much. Plus, I like it when she wiggles.” Puck laughed and undid her arms, only to retie them behind her back. Her legs were free now but she couldn’t even stand on her own. “Now we can really have fun, isn’t that right babe?” They took her two at a time, positioning her as they wanted. 

The memories of her uncle flooded back to her, the smells, the taste. Each of these guys did something that made her remember. One of them had a strong stench of body spray and smoke, it caused her stomach to churn. She started to have a panic attack, but she couldn’t do anything about it. Half way through she gained some strength and headbutted Puck right in the face. After that, they decided to sedate her to be safe. She couldn’t move and now she couldn’t breathe. It hurt, everything hurt...

A six-year-old Santana sat In her room as quietly as she could. Just an hour ago she was yelled at for laughing at her favorite cartoon. Her abuelita was gone for the day, her uncle was home and being forced to watch her. He wasn’t happy about it, he didn’t want to be watching anyone. He had been out late, drinking and he was very hungover and moody. Santana was hungry and thirsty, but she didn’t want to bother her uncle, he would just yell at her. So she went to get herself a drink, knocking over a class in the process. Angry, her uncle came in and tossed her off the counter. She landed hard and started to cry, begging him not to hurt her. he dragged her off to her room. “Not the box, please!” Throwing her right into the toy box and locked it. She would have to press her mouth right to the small hole to breath, whimpering. She spent all day crying until her uncle let her out. He always let her out just before abuelita would come home. When she was too big for the box, he moved her to a new punish spot; her closet.

The sexual abuse started around seven, he would make her sit on his lap. Kissing her neck and pretending that it was normal for him to touch her. One night he got drunk and forced himself inside her. After that, Santana was never the same. Her abuelia never found out, not until Santana’s first breakdown that landed her in a psych ward.

Brittany had fallen asleep with Quinn in her lap, She wasn’t sure how long Santana was gone, but it was clearly a long time. When the door opened she looked up to see Santana being tossed back into the dank room. She was half naked, her clothes throw in after her. She was clearly in pain and Brittany could see blood on her underwear. At this point, Quinn was able to sit and Brittany was able to grab a blanket and crawl over to her. “San,” she pulled her into her lap and wrapped a blanket around her. She started to flail around but Brittany held her more firmly. “It’s me, shh, it’s Brittany.” She cupped her face and stared down into Santana’s eyes. “it’s me.” Santana had legitimate fear in her eyes, only softening when she saw Brittany’s eyes stare back at her. “B-britt.” “I got you, shhh.”

TBC....

Fic - The Pure Darkness ( 3 ) - OUAT

Fandom: Once Upon A Time Pairing: Dark!SwanQueen Rating: NC-17 Warnings: BDSM, Strap-on play Summary: *Spoilers for 5x01- AU* Emma saved Regina from the darkness, but who’s going to save Emma? Regina and the others scramble to bring Emma back, but Emma is far from ready to let them. She has other plans and nothing will get in her way. AN: As kinks are added, I will update warnings. It’s going to start off slow, building into the sexy times. This first chapter is just set up, no sex yet folks. Also, this is written for my girlfriend @kaybeastlikes but everyone please enjoy!

“So did you enjoy it, your first taste of darkness?”

Emma was starting to enjoy the feeling, but a big part of her was still fighting against it. She needed to find Merlin, she needed him to remove the darkness from her body. “Leave me alone, I don’t need you.” She just wanted to be rid of him, but he wouldn’t go away. "That maple tree ahead, we've passed it three times already. You're going around in circles, Dearie. Now I can help you if you let me.” Stopping she glared at him. “I'm not using dark magic.” She wouldn’t let him get to her, she wouldn’t let the darkness win. "I didn't say I was going to use magic. If you want to find Merlin, just ask, and find him you shall.” She was skeptical, extremely skeptical. “Fine. How do I find Merlin?” "I'm glad you asked. There's a magical force that can lead you to where ever you need to be. Now if you'll allow me, I can show you where to find it.” “I’m listening,” She was skeptical about this, but she needed to find Merlin. “Excellent. Imagine a mirrored lake. A tall tree with low-hanging branches that loom over it. Above it, a beautiful blue sky. Now picture it in your mind's eye. Picture it clearly.” “All right. I’m picturing it.” Next thing Emma knew she was beside a creek, she could feel the magic. “What the? I said don't use magic!” "I didn't, Dearie. You did. Congratulations on your first magical transportation.” “You tricked me.” "Of course I did! I'm a Dark One!” “Go away.” "I don't think you want that. Look.” Rumplestiltskin points to a blue floating creature. “The will-o-wisp. Now if you want to find Merlin, better catch it.”

Regina was very reluctant to trust her sister, because of everything she had done. She knew this was the only option, all her attempts had failed. Opening the door to the cell she walked in with Robin and Hook. "Regina dear, I'm trying to meditate. It's good for the baby. Please go, you're ruining my Chi.” "We need your help.” Zelana laughs, very amused by this sudden need for her help. They only ever wanted to see her when they needed her help. "Wow. You must be really desperate.” Zelena moves over to Robin and smiles, “Unless of course, someone was just looking for an excuse to come see me?” She winked. “No, this is the last place I want to be.” "What is it then?” "Something's happened to Emma,” Regina could see Zelena’s amusement on her face, a small laugh leaving her lips. "Well, that is quite a mess.” “Help us. We can rid the world of this darkness once and for all. Don’t you want that for our child?” Robin asked. "My child. And mine alone. I'm doing all the work. You were just an unwilling pawn in its creation.” She snapped. "Quite unwilling.” Robin countered. "If it makes you feel any better, I didn't enjoy it.” She turns to Regina and smiles. “Now I can see why you’ve dumped him for the hero.” Robin stormed out, not wanting to hear this anymore. “Oh I think I hit a sore spot,” She smirked and watched him go. "Zelena, you can still deliver a baby without your tongue.” Regina wasn’t in the mood for this, she just wanted to know if she would help. "Enough of the family squabbling. Are you going to help us find Emma or not?” Hook didn’t care about Regina and Emma’s affair, he just wanted to make sure Emma was safe. "Of course.” "What?” Regina was surprised. “Well, pregnancy's changed me, Dear. I'm going to do whatever I can to free Emma of the darkness. Just let me see that wand.” Regina wasn’t sure about this, “Don't worry, this little love brace that you put on me neutralizes my magic. I am powerless.” Reluctantly she handed over the wand and watched Zelena very carefully. "Oh yes, so simple. You simply need an object that guides the portal to its destination. Something that belonged to Emma. Something meaningful to her.” "Fine. That we can do.” Regina took the wand back. “No, you can’t. Your magic isn’t powerful enough.” Zelana smirked. "Can you make it work?” Hook asked her in all seriousness. "I believe so. There's just a tiny something standing in my way.” Zelena holds up her arm with the bracelet on it. “Never.” Regina walks out. Hooks stays behind. “Well, she really holds a grudge, doesn't she. You know, you should talk to her because I may be your only way to find Emma.”

TBC....

Fic: The Ancient Prophecy (3/?) - Charmed

Fandom: Charmed Pairing: Leo/Cole, Phoebe/Siren, Piper/inner reflection, Paige/Magic Rating: NC-17 Warnings: N/A Summary: AU, The charmed ones have a nightmare that sets forth an old Prophecy; which puts some people close to them in danger. With an old enemies help, they help save the world and come together in more ways than one. AN: Writing for a personal friend, please enjoy. This Fic will become explicit down the line, it will build over time.

Earlier that morning, Leo woke from his night of drinking. He felt like death but luckily next to the bed were some aspirin and water. He knew they were from Cole. He couldn’t deny he needed them, but before he could even take them he noticed he wasn’t alone. Slowly he pulled back the covers to reveal Cole, “What are you doing here?” Cole was already awake, smiling. “Don’t you remember you called me?” Cole reached out, running his hand along Leo’s bare chest. “I tucked you in and left, an hour later you called out to me and I came back.” Leo slowly sat up and took the aspirin and water left for him. “I think I would have remembered,” He was sure this was some kind of trick, why would he call for Cole? “You keep denying what we have, it’s not good for you. You should be honest with your feelings.” “This coming from a demon,” Leo pulled away, “this won’t work, I’m a whitelighter and you’re a demon. It’s against the rules,” Leo realized he was naked, “did you take advantage of me in my drunk state?” “More like you ripped my clothes off, I got the marks to prove it.” Cole smirked, “and when did you ever care about rules. Come on, give me a chance. Sure I'm a demon but I’m not like I use to be. I’m a changed man, you know that.” “I’m not sure and I have to go, duty calls.” “I’m going to prove to you that I changed, Leo.” “Right, leave so I can get ready for the day.” Cole nodded and grabbed his clothes, shimmering home.

The rest of the morning was uneventful, but luckily not many of his charges needed him today. Only one was in any serious danger, he couldn’t sense the demon but maybe it was a darklighter? He got his charge to safety, “If it comes back, call me again and I’ll come.” “Thanks so much, Leo, I don’t know what I would do without you.” Sharon was a future whitelighter, Leo was sent to protect her from those willing to end her life. “Are you sure I can’t do anything for you?” “The only thing I want is for you to be safe. Are you going to be okay?” He placed a hand on her shoulder. “I’ll be okay, I promise.” Leo nodded and orbed out and headed off to check on Piper. He wanted to see if any more nightmares surfaced. “Piper?” He started to walk around the downstairs, peering into the room. He smiled when he saw Phoebe sitting in the sunroom. She had her headphones on and she was typing away “Phoebe,” he waved and she caught sight of him and smiled. “Hey, you look terrible. Are you getting the nightmares too?” She looked concerned but he just smiled and shook his head. “No, just a long night. I came to see if you had anything new for me, anything else I should tell the elders?” “No, same dream. I can’t even think straight, It’s affecting my job, are you sure they don’t know anything else?” “I’ll try again, wanted to check in with Piper and Paige first.” “Alright, see you later and try and get some rest too. We all can’t be sleep deprived,” She smirked as Leo orbed off. He landed right outside of Piper’s room, knocking. He never just orbed into the girl’s personal space anymore... not after last time. When the door opened he smiled, “Hey Leo,” She smiled big and gave him a hug. “Hi, just wanted to check in and see if anything new came up.” “No, same dream. Paige said the same thing to me this morning, just do what you can and get the elders butt in gear. We’re at a crossroads here,” “I’ll go check now, just hang in there.” “Leo, are you okay? You look a bit run down, I didn’t know angels could get run down.” she smirked and leaned against the door frame. “Yeah, just a long night and I didn’t either. I’ll be fine an-” Leo heard the jingle and smirked. “Elders are calling, maybe they found something. I’ll let you know,” and he orbed out.

Cole sat at his desk, flipping through some papers. A client sat on the other end going on and on about something. “Mr. Turner, are you listening?” The man on the other end looked annoyed with him. “I know all about your case. I assure you we won’t lose. So rest easy, Mr. Jacobis.” When he finally got his client out of his office he tried to sense where Leo was but couldn’t find him. He figured he was somewhere he couldn’t follow. He wondered how long it would take to break Leo down, break him down until he got him right where he wanted him. “You allow yourself to be distracted by the whitelighter and our plans will never come to fruition.” “I didn’t summon you, Seer.” The seer appeared, short, beautiful braided black hair and a scowl on her face. “Go before someone sees you.” “Very well, but the window is closing. If you do not continue down the path I foretold, the window will close and everything will be for not. Remember the mission,” and she was gone as quickly as she came.

Paige actually didn’t have a job interview, she had a date and no way was she going to work. This was her first date in months and she wasn’t going to bail. Knowing her sister she would have been forced to do P3 if she told them it was a date. Halfway through the date she wished she had chosen P3, this guy was boring and all he talked about was himself and his job. She didn’t even wait for the entree, she just dropped a ten on the table. “You know what this isn’t working,” She left him dumbfounded and never looked back. She was having the worst luck with guys and she decided it was time to call a time out. she was going to focus on her magic and nothing else. Paige orbed into her room and hid, keeping out of sight until Phoebe left for the club. She stayed hidden for a couple hours until she heard the door downstairs close. She watched Phoebe get into her car and drive off and she now had full reign of the house. For the few hours she hid away, she orbed the book into her room and tried to find anything on an ancient one. Nothing, she couldn’t find anything about it. “He has to be somewhere,” she took the book downstairs and into the kitchen, making some food while she looked it over. She was tempted to take a nap while the sun was up, but she didn’t want to risk it. She was too freaked out from last night’s nightmare and she was wired from the coffee she had this morning.

After making herself some lunch, she decided to try her hand at some potion making. Standard demon potions were running a bit low, plus, this was her chance to master her craft a bit more. She was grateful that Piper kept on her about potions, she loved it a lot more than she thought she would. She mastered it quickly, once she took it seriously. When Leo orbed out of nowhere, she jumped and orbed out for a second. “Leo!” “Sorry, didn’t mean to scare you.” He looked around at the potion mess a bit concerned. “Did you find something?” “No, just making some potions, stocking up. I have a feeling were going to need them soon. So, making a whole bunch of standard ones and some with a bit more kick to them.” She smirked and held up a deep red vial. “This one is a little bit of everything. Did you find anything?” “No, the elders are still looking, they don’t know anything about this nightmare you’re having.” Leo sighed, “They are a bit concerned, a new evil, a cryptic message.” “Well whatever comes our way, we’ll be ready for it. We’re the charmed ones, right?” Paige smirked. “If anyone can defeat this thing, you girls can.” Leo heard Sharon’s call and instantly become concerned, “I have to go, one of my charges are in trouble.”

Leo orbed and appeared in Sharon’s living room. As soon as he got there he saw the demon tossing energy balls. He was huge, deep black skin with blue markings all over his body. “Hey!” He knocked into the demon, distracting him long enough to grab Sharon and get her out of there. He appeared back at the manor and checked over Sharon to make sure she was okay. “You okay?” “Yeah, he came out of nowhere. I can’t keep doing this, I can’t run for the rest of my life.” “You won’t have too, you’re going to be safe here.” Leo sighed, “Paige,” A few seconds later she came around the corner, smiling. She paused mid-step when she saw the girl, something was familiar but she brushed it off. “Who’s this?” “Sharon and we have a demon, get some potions ready. In case he follows,” Paige nodded and grabbed a couple vials from the kitchen and returned. “I don’t know how strong this demon is, I don’t know if those will work. We might need the power of three,” “One way to find out, if it doesn’t work we run and call for Piper and Phoebe. Until then, we’ll take care of it. Don’t worry, we won’t let anything happen to you.” Paige smiled, hoping to give her a bit of comfort. Leo got Sharon some water and sat her down as they waited for the demon, but he never came. “Maybe he’s not coming?” Sharon wondered why, not that she wasn’t grateful. “Either way, until it is safe you shouldn’t go home. Leo, think the elders will let her stay up there until I get a hold of Phoebe and Piper? Once they get home we can orb to Sharon’s place and see if the demon left something behind to scry with?” “Guess we’ll find out,” Leo smiled and held onto Sharon’s hand, “Okay, hold on tight.”

Paige tried to call Phoebe but she didn’t answer her phone. When she called Piper she sighed when she heard the annoyance in her voice. “Does this call have anything to do with our nightmare?” “No, but we got a demon, it’s after one of Leo’s charges. Leo said he looked powerful and we might need the power of three for this. I can’t get a hold of Phoebe, where are you and I can come get you. We need to go to her house and see if he is there. I looked in the book and didn’t see him anywhere, so we might be playing this one by ear.” “Just one night, why can’t I have one night. Just meet me at P3,” and Piper hung up the phone.

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Fic - Servicing Wench (2/?)

Fandom: Glee Pairing: Quinn/Guys, Quinn/Santana Warnings: Kidnapping, noncon, humiliation, Animal!play, watersports Summary: [GKM Request] Quinn is a poor little maiden girl, who lives with her family in the town of Aruk, near the forest –the poorest part. Every year, each family has to give a gift to the pirates. They pirates only drop around to each town once a year, demanding something from every family – and if not? The families are in a hell of a lot of trouble. This year, the Fabray family has nothing to offer apart from a few measly crops, which isn’t anywhere near enough to satisfy the pirates. So the pirates come along and when they see Quinn picking fruit in the garden, they decide that this pretty maiden they will take and they snatch her up. AN: Checked over for mistakes, if I missed any let me know; Be nice about it.

There were times when Quinn wished she would just die. Mornings she would wake up sore and in pain from the constant abuse she endured. This morning was one of those mornings, her whole body hurt. Captain Smythe had been good on his word, he had taken her so completely she could barely move. She winced at the weight above her, Finn was on top of her and in a second he'd be inside her. She cried out when he slammed into her, smiling down at her from above. When he was done with her, he would probably force her to clean his dick and possibly lick his ass. After that, he would be hard again and he’d want to go again. “Good, she’s awake.” Quinn shifted to look up, Jesse was sitting on the edge of the cot. She felt something warm and sticky on her breasts, she guessed Finn didn’t want to cum inside her this morning. “Move, I want her.” Jesse pushed him but Finn was taller and stronger, he didn’t even budge. Finn pulled out of her, grabbing Jesse and picking him up with just one hand. “Not done, you always get her first.” he yelled. Jesse didn't like to get Finn upset, so he patted his hand and smiled nervously. Last time he got Finn upset, he got the crap beaten out of him. “Alright big boy, you can have her first. Put me down,” He collapsed to the floor, grunting as he smacked his head on the end of the cot. Before Finn could even climb back on, Noah Puckerman walked into the tent. “We’re packing up to leave,” He could see the disappointment on both faces. “Sam,” He called over his shoulder with a smile. Seconds later the tent opened and Sam walked in, already dressed for the day. “Get the wench cleaned and brought back to the slave tent.” “Yes sir,” Sam had taken Quinn back to the slave tent, making sure she was bathed and dressed before he left to help take down the camp.

Quinn was huddled in the corner, trying hard to ignore everyone around her. She could possibly get about five minutes of sleep if she tried. They had time before the caravan moved out, but she didn’t get that chance. The tent flaps opened and everyone went silent, “Don’t get to comfortable slaves, we’ll be leaving soon.” Quinn kept her gaze away from Santana but she knew she was making her way over. “Whore, come.” Quinn crawled over to her, staying on her hands and knees. She looked straight down at her boots and didn’t dare look up; she only made that mistake once. “You’ll be riding with me in the wagon, it’s been too long since I had you for myself. I’m sick of sharing you with the boys.” Santana grabbed a fist full of Quinn's hair, lifting her gaze up. “You'll be a good whore, won't you?” “I will be a good whore, mistress.” “Good, I’m so glad.” By late morning they were back on the road, the large caravan of people moving down the path. No one in this area dares mess with them, they were left alone.

The harsh winds ripped through the flaps of the wagon, causing Quinn to shiver. Santana had her pinned down on a skin, nude and exposed to the warlord above. “Not such a tight pussy anymore, all those cocks loosen you up.” Quinn no longer felt the shame or the humiliation of Santana's words. She had become numb to most of the taunting, but the pain seemed to only get worse. “You love being our little whore, don't you slut?” The hit to her face broke her out of her daze, she whimpered before putting her game face back on. She tried to hide her true feelings from these pirates, they enjoyed her suffering. “No mistress, I don't.” Quinn wasn't going to lie to her, because Santana would know if she was lying. Quinn hated it here, hated everything these pirates did to her. She saw Santana's smirk, "I rather throw myself off a cliff then deal with the rest of you all my life." The second slap didn't phase her, but when Santana thrust inside of her she cried out. The harsh pace becoming too much for her, but she couldn't do anything about it. “Poor little slave bitch,” Quinn's body was responding to Santana's thrusts, betraying her and causing Santana's cock to sink in deeper. “Someone is hungry for my cock, maybe you do like this?” Quinn met with each thrust, listening as Santana bashed and belittled her. “Does it feel good, slut?” It did and she couldn't deny it, not to Santana. “Yes, mistress,” Quinn winced when Santana's hand went to her throat, holding her there as she pounded into her. “Miss-” she grabbed her hand and tapped, she couldn't breathe. “P-p...” Quinn felt herself losing consciousness and just as she was about to pass out, she was allowing to take a huge breath of air. “Still like it, slut?” “N-no,” Santana laughed and pulled out cumming all over her naked chest. 

After they traveled most of the day, they stopped for the night and Quinn was tossed back into the slave tent. The other slaves comforted her and washed her body, silent tears running down her face. Her body was sore and disgusting from the day's events, the wagon ride did her in. When she was clean she curled up in a ball and just tried to fall asleep. Quinn was glad when they left her alone, it gave her time to heal and to reflect. Tonight she thought about her family and where they would be in a year? She sighed, would they still be okay in a year? She tried to fall asleep but she was shaking in pain, everything hurt. She couldn't get comfortable, "Drink this," she looked up to see one of the slaves holding a steaming cup, "It will help you with the pain." She sat up and slowly started to sip the liquid. "What is it?" "Remedy from my village, it is safe." The girl smiled and took the cup from her, tucking her in with an extra blanket. "I will sit with you, keep them from taking you." Quinn thanked her and laid down, finally drifting off to sleep.

“Wake up!” Quinn tried out when someone grabbed hold of her. It was early and she was disorientated from the tea. When she was finally able to open her eyes, she saw Sebastian above her. “Crawl, dog.” She crawled behind him and winced as rocks dug into her knees. “You have worn our your use as a sex slave. Your holes have become useless to us and we’ve grown tired of your pathetic whimpering. You have one chance to prove your usefulness, you will fight a slave for the right to work on my crew.” Quinn wasn't sure how could win this fight, she was weak and didn’t know the first thing about fighting.

The sun was already high in the sky, this meant she had slept most of the morning. The crew had gathered in the clearing, dust kicked up as they cheered and yelled for the fighting to begin. They wanted blood, they wanted pain and Quinn just wanted to curl into a ball and stay there. She was pulled to her feet and given a sword; pushed into the circle. Quinn caught sight of the slave she would be fighting, she was small and sickly compared to her. she wondered if she looked like that? Moving closer this girl was barely alive, did they want her to win? “You kill this slave and you will be given an instant position on my crew. No more pain, no more looking over your shoulder. You will be one of us,” Quinn just continued to look at the girl, those deep sunken in eyes told her everything. This girl had nothing left to give, she wanted to die. “To lose is death if you refuse to kill its death. So choose wisely, begin.” Quinn held the sword in her hand and looked at the trembling half-starved slave and knew this was going to be a slaughter. She moved closer to the slave and watched her falter, she was already scared. She rushed the girl and knocked her down to the ground, pinning her there. “I can't die,” Quinn whispered to her and allowed the weak slave to roll them over. “Kill me,” There it was, what Quinn expected all along. “Please,” she could feel how frail she was now, any more pressure and this girl would shatter. “I hurt,” She never killed anyone before and this girl was begging her to do just that. The girl had dropped her sword the moment Quinn rushed her, she was defenseless. “Kill her!” Sebastian yelled over and over again, cheering Quinn on. The sound of him and the others made it hard for her to think but she knew this was the only way. Quinn raised her sword and screamed and slammed the blade down into the girl’s chest. The look of peace on her face, it made her sick and she fell backward onto the ground. She was in shock, she couldn’t believe what she did. 

“Welcome to the crew.” Sebastian smirked and nudged the dead girl's body with his shoe, “Remove this, put her in the pit.” The pit was a place where Captain Smythe’s prized pet lived, a devourer of meat. A mythical creature that the captain found and raised. “Santana,” He took hold of her chin, “Take our new pirate and get her cleaned, fed and filled in.” “Yes sir,” Santana pulled Quinn off the ground and led her towards a large tent. Inside were several slaves she knew, they were preparing a bath. “Get this tub ready,” Santana watched them scatter, as she stripped Quinn of the remainder of her clothes. When Quinn hit the water she squeaked and instantly tried to get up. The water was hot and her body wasn't accustomed to that in a while. “You’re fine, easy.” Santana helped the slave girls hold her down until she was able to relax. The slaves started to clean her, but Quinn grabbed hold of the washcloth herself. She didn’t want anyone touching her right now, she also didn’t think it was right. She knew these girls, she didn’t want them serving her as slaves. Santana rolled her eyes and dismissed them, sitting down next to the tub and just staring at her. “You can go too.” “Yeah, I don’t think so. Keep washing and listen up, you have a lot to learn.” Quinn was still in shock, she still couldn’t understand what was going on. “You’re not free just yet, you have one more test before Captain Smythe makes you one of us.” “Another test?” Quinn hoped she didn’t have to kill anyone else. “Relax, you've done it all before." "Sex?" "Probably," Santana shrugged. “Why are you being nice to me?” This was the longest the both of them had been in the same room and Santana hadn’t tried to stuff her dick in her mouth. “Things have changed, you’re one of us. Now I get to help you instead of using you.” She took hold of the cloth and washed Quinn’s back for her. “So here is what’s going to happen, listen carefully. The Captain will come in here and tell you what your test is. The test could be anything from sex with him to sex with the whole crew. You are the crew's favorite by far, so if I had to guess, he’ll let everyone take a turn. If you do a good job, The Captain will pass you and you will be treated like the crew. If he feels you failed, you’ll have to try again until he is satisfied.” For some reason, Santana didn’t seem happy about this part, so it worried her. Quinn knew what everyone liked, she knew exactly how to please them. If she failed this test, she knew it was because the captain wanted her too. “I understand,” She swallowed hard and looked back at Santana. “Will he ever let me pass?” “Yes, he likes you. He sees a lot of potential, if not, he wouldn’t have offered this spot to you.” “How do you know, how can you be sure?” “Because I was just like you, exact same spot.” This is why Santana had looked upset, she was Quinn and she knew what was coming. She couldn’t believe that she was once a slave, how could a slave become like Santana? How could she hurt others and laugh when she knew the pain. “I know what you’re thinking and you can sit there and judge me, but you’ll see exactly how you become me.” “How did you get like this?”

“I’ll save that story for another day, but I can tell you how I got here.” She pulled away and grabbed a towel for Quinn, placing it beside the tub for when she was ready. “I came from a small village in the south, about twenty or so families in one little hillside home. I was born Santana Emanuel, my father was so proud of the son he was gifted. When I reached puberty, i started to grow breasts and my features became more feminine. Soon my proud father was ashamed of me, he could barely look at me. So when the pirates came, he was all too pleased to see me go. My father sold me to keep his home and my sisters and brothers safe, with the promise of food and weapons whenever they were needed.” “I’m sorry.” “Don’t be, Hector got his that is for sure. After my life as Captain Smythe’s slave, he allowed me to become a pirate. When that happened, I rode up on that horse and smiled down at my pathetic father and beat the living shit out of him as Captain Smythe laughed.” “Did you kill him?” “No, Captain wouldn’t allow it, but a few years later he died of a heart attack. The rest of my brothers took over my father’s promise and my sisters all got married and moved away.” “Your mom?” “Captain Smythe took her when he took me, she didn’t survive the basic training.” That last part was said with such pain, Quinn thought that Santana might actually cry. “She was the only one who loved me out of my family.” “But now you have a new family,” The girls jumped when the voice of Captain Smythe came out of nowhere. “And you’re happy to be a part of it, isn’t that right?” “Of course, sir, just filling our new recruit in. She wanted to know a bit more, so I told her.” Santana swallowed hard and watched as Captain Smythe closed the distance. “I do miss the time we shared, I might have to see what you remember in the near future.” “You know I never turn down a session with you, Captain.” Both of them had fake smiles plastered on their face, Quinn could see how much they hated each other. “You filled her in?” “Yes, sir.” “Good girl, now run along.” Santana left without saying anything else, and Captain Smythe turned to face Quinn. “I’ve been playing ideas around in my head, trying to figure out what to do with you. We’ve already done so much, what more could we do to you? Do you know what I came up with?” “No sir, I don’t.” “Nothing, nothing I do will ever compare to what we all put you through. The only hell left would be for you to kill and you did that. What more could I do to you, but have you do that to someone else. “What? “Your punishment is to pick someone and make them yours.” He grinned.

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Fic - The Pure Darkness ( 2 ) - OUAT

Fandom: Once Upon A Time Pairing: Dark!SwanQueen Rating: NC-17 Warnings: BDSM, Strap-on play Summary: *Spoilers for 5x01- AU* Emma saved Regina from the darkness, but who’s going to save Emma? Regina and the others scramble to bring Emma back, but Emma is far from ready to let them. She has other plans and nothing will get in her way. AN: As kinks are added, I will update warnings. It’s going to start off slow, building into the sexy times. This first chapter is just set up, no sex yet folks. Also, this is written for my girlfriend @kaybeastlikes but everyone please enjoy!

“I know, you deserve a lot better than me. Can you forgive me?” Regina cupped Snow’s face. “Nothing to forgive.” Mary Margaret smiled and hugged her.

“We both made bad choices but this is our chance to fix things,” Snow made one mistake and it cost Regina so much. “You were a child and you thought you were doing the right thing. Doesn’t matter now,” Regina pulled back, she had let Rumple and her mother corrupt her. They used her sorrow and turned it into anger and Snow was the target. “We’re going to get Emma back, I promise.” Before anything else could be said, Hook burst through the office doors. “Don’t you knock, Pirate?” “No time, The Apprentice is awake.” They headed down to Gold’s shop to see if they could learn anything from the old man. Hook was in a foul mood and he marched right up to The Apprentice looking for answers,  “Apprentice. That monstrosity took Emma. Where did they go?” “She is now where all darkness is born. In your realm.” “Then take us there.” Regina needed to go, she needed to make sure Emma was safe and that she wasn’t corrupted by the darkness inside of her. “I am too weak now, but this will help.” Within his hand, he reveals a wand, green with a brown handle. “It is a gift from the sorcerer, from Merlin, on the day I became his apprentice. In it is all the light magic.” “It can take us to our daughter?” Mary Margaret looked hopeful. “Not on its own. In order to cross realms, it must be wielded as it was forged, with both sides of the coin. Light and the dark.” The Apprentice passed back out   his arm dropped slowly. The wand fell to the floor and rolled.

“I guess that's my cue.” Regina takes the wand and raises it above her head. Slow small circles at first and then a forced point, nothing happens. She tries again and again, nothing. “You're going to embarrass yourself and waste our time.” Hook snapped. “Watch it! I know what I'm doing.”  “Well, that's not enough. You heard the man, it needs darkness. You've gone soft.” Did he just call her soft! “You wanna see soft? Why don’t I use that hook to show you your intestines?” “Oh, you've got the fire love, but not the blackness, not anymore. How's this for irony? You've done too much good. No, we need someone wicked.” She knew where he was going with this, no way would she allow it. “No. No. No. Not my sister. That witch is more than wicked, she's deranged.” “For Emma, It’s worth the risk. She sacrificed herself for you, Your Majesty because she believed that an evil queen could be good. Don't you think you owe it to her to repay the favor? You don’t even deserve her?” Now it all made sense, why he was so angry and combative. “So that is what this is about, you’re upset that Emma chose me over you? Get over it Pirate,” She got right into his face, “Emma is worth far more to me than you will ever know and I won’t let you or anyone else get in the way of that. I am not going to lose anyone else I love.”

~Enchanted Forest~

The beautiful rivers, trees, and blue sky are perfectly in place. Nothing seems out of the ordinary as it pans the vast landscape. Until we are greeted by the large stone ring on the ground. It opened to reveal a black ooze, the blob starts to form and then it falls away to reveal Emma Swan. She knew where she was, the birthplace of The Dark One. she needed to get to Camelot, she needed to find Merlin and have him stop the darkness. At the sound of a whistle she jumps, “Who’s there?” She spins around to see  Rumplestiltskin, he was standing there with a smile and not in a coma. “You're supposed to be in Storybrooke. You were in a coma.” “Yes, I am. Or rather, he is.” “What are you?” “I'm many things. I'm the voice in your head, the Dark One's powers inside you, inside all the Dark Ones. Rumplestiltskin is but one of many. Perhaps I can be another. How about Gorgon the Invincible?” A puff of purple smoke and he was a huge boar blowing fire. This cause Emma to quickly duck out of the way, hands up in defense. Gorgon turned back into Rumplestiltskin, “Yes, probably easier this way. Now, are you ready to begin?” ”Begin what?” “Well, learning to be the Dark One, of course. Think of me as your guide, but only until you've learned to embrace your powers.” “I will never embrace the darkness.” “Ah, they all say that. Everyone who steps from this well enjoys the taste too much. The only way to stop is to be stopped. This is the fate of all Dark Ones.” Emma wasn’t going to sit here and listen to him, she needed to get back to her family, to Regina. She started to walk off, stopping when Rumple appeared in front of her, “You can’t just walk away from it,” “I’m in the enchanted forest now, which means Merlin can’t be far from here. The apprentice told me he can destroy the darkness so I'm going to find him. Then I am going home and you won’t stop me.” “Merlin? You’re better off with me.” “No, I'll never be like all of you! I’ll never hurt the people I love, the people who love me.”

Emma took off towards the trees, climbing up onto a dirt road. She came across a peddler and called out to him, “Excuse me, I need help! I need Directions to Camelot, Do you know the way?” He told her it would cost two silver, but she didn’t have any money. She could feel the power of the dark one build up inside of her. “I don’t have any silver,” now it was three, “I’m in a hurry.” “Four.”  “Just tell me!” The man went stiff and started to rise into the air, gasping for breath. “What are you doing?” The peddler forced the words out, barely able to beath. “I’m not doing anything,” “But of course you are,” Rumple’s hand was raised, he was choking the life out of the peddler. she was starting to panic, she didn’t know what to do. “Stop!.” “It’s not me doing this, dearie, It’s you.” Emma looked down her hand in the same position, she forced her hand down and released the man. Her hand wouldn’t stop shaking, she was trying so hard to make it stop. The man was already on his feet and running off without his cart. “So did you enjoy it, your first taste of darkness?”

TBC...

Fic - Forever Yours (3) - Faberry

Fandom: Glee/Harry potter Crossover Pairing: Centaur!Rachel/Student!Quinn, Mentions of Brittana, Tincedes. Rating: NC-17 Kink:  g!p, bestiality, ownership, breeding.   Summary: Quinn goes into the forbidden forest to find Brittany’s cat. Losing her way, she stumbles upon centaur territory. Rachel comes in and claims her, to keep her safe and protected. AN: Quinn is of age, no underage sex- I promise. No sex between Tincedes and Brittana, relationships are hinted at. This fic has been gone over for spelling Errors. If I missed any, feel free to message me and I will correct where needed.

Rachel was confused, instead of removing her clothes and assuming the position she was expecting. Quinn got under her and started to do something she had never experienced before. She felt warm breath on her cock and soon a tongue and she cleared her throat. “Quinn, what-what are you doing?” Closing her eyes she felt her cock being taken by her mouth, only a little but enough to get her really hard and it felt amazing. “Never had one of these before?” She said it with a smile in her voice, which means she figured as much. She was sure not many centaurs were accustomed to human sex, it was mostly reproductive situations for them or claiming.  “No.” Rachel blushed. “Its called a blow job.” Rachel was enjoying it, a lot and she found herself gripping the wall nearest her. She closed her eyes as Quinn's mouth wrapped around her tip again and took her as far as she could take her and back out again. “I won't be able to take it all, but it's a start.” she chuckled. Rachel moaned and bit her lip as Quinn took her cock part way into her mouth. “I want to be inside you, Quinn, let me be inside you.” Rachel moaned as Quinn let her cock go and climb up. Rachel kissed her on the lips, removing Quinn’s clothes as fast as she could, “Let me inside you, I want you to be mine.” “I am yours,” Quinn said breathlessly, she leaned over the table and used her fingers to make Quinn wet for her. “Oh Rachel, yes, more.” The sounds her pussy made, it only stirred Rachel on more. Once she was wet enough, Rachel entered her without warning. Quinn cried out but Rachel silenced her with her hand. “Take it all, take all of me.” Rachel pushed and felt her full girth inside Quinn, moaning as she was full of Centaur cock. “Yes.” Quinn's hands tightened around the table, as Rachel's cock slid into her wet folds. This was her second time being taken completely and it was just as uncomfortable at first. She felt Rachel shift her inside and pleasure hit her. She was so rough with each thrust, and it made her hit the table hard. Quinn felt the tears slide down her face, as she was stretched wide. “Mine,” she heard Rachel grunt and she nodded in agreement. “Mine.” “Yours!” She cried out and slammed her hand into the table. “Oh god, such- mmm!” Rachel was so close already she felt her body getting ready. She could feel her balls tighten and ready to be released. “Yours.” she moaned and just those words did her in and she filled her with a loud grunt. Quinn could feel Rachel's seed inside her, she could feel the extra run down her legs. But the next part came as a surprise, especially when Rachel started to move again. “Rachel to soon, can't.” She moaned. “Yes you can,” Rachel smirked as she sunk deeper into Quinn, “See you want it more than you think you do,” Rachel smirked and slid back out before slamming back in. “See how you just take my cock, slides so easily now.” Quinn was blushing red as Rachel slid in and out of her easily, she didn't even know she could get that wet. “Such a good girl, taking my cock so easily.” Rachel felt another round coming, her thrust becoming quicker and soon Rachel filled her again. When she pulled out she felt Rachel's cum spill onto the floor, sliding down her thighs and her body slumped against the table. Soon after she felt lips kissing along her neck, as she was lifted up into strong arms. “You were amazing, Quinn. I'm going to clean you up now.” she felt her limp body being laid onto the table, soon warm water all over her skin before she was dried up and clothed. Rachel put her to bed and she found herself slipping not a deep sleep.

By the next morning, she could feel her bodies protests. She didn’t want to get up but she knew she had no choice. When she opened her eyes, she found Sue standing over her. She nearly jumped out of her skin, “Professor?” “It’s time for school, Ms. Fabray. You can come back tonight,” Professor Sylvester pulled back the blanket and held out her hand. “What are you doing here?” “I don't want you missing any classes because of this arrangement. Also, I came by to check on my sister.” Once Quinn was on her feet, she felt her legs give and Sue was there to catch her. “Or maybe you should take a day off, can you even walk?” “I can try.” Quinn was on her feet and given an apple for breakfast. Rachel was outside waiting for her, talking to some older lady that looked just like her. “Rachel.” The girl looked at her and smiled, “I have to go.” “I know, but before you go. Quinn, this is my mom.” Quinn smiled and shook her hand, “It a pleasure to meet you and I hope to see more of you, it’s nice to have human's around here, especially female's. The men around here are dull and Sue it's nice to see you again.” she shook the woman's arm and clasped it. “Just came by to pick up Ms. Fabray, so she wouldn't be late to her first class of the day. Thank you for taking care of my sister all this time, its harder and harder to get out this way.” “Anytime, come visit soon.” Shelby trotted off as Rachel turned her attention back to Quinn and smiled. “Come back this weekend, so we can have more time together. I'll introduce you to my dad's.” “I'd love that.” They shared a kiss before Sue was pulling Quinn away, they were going to be late. 

Quinn Fabray seemed like a different person, the last few weeks she had just been downright cheery. Normally people would be fleeing from the Slytherin girl, doubling back to get away from her. Or she could be seen practicing her insults with fellow Slytherin, Santana Lopez. People were enjoying this reprieve from the top witch in school, but some were curious as to why. Mercedes Jones, Hufflepuff and gossip Queen become very curious. So like any curious Hogwarts student, she followed her to the forbidden forest. And paused when she saw Professor Sylvester, “What,” She was about to move in and follow when she felt a hand on her shoulder. “Gah!” “Mercedes, what are you doing?” Mercedes looked back to see her fellow Hufflepuff, Tina standing there. “Quinn and Professor Sylvester just went into the forbidden forest, I wanted to know what they were up too. Quinn's been acting really weird and I want to know why.” Mercedes moved further into the forest but Tina was quick to stop her. “If professor Sylvester catches us, we could get detention and I don't want to get detention.” Tina took Mercedes by the hand and led her back towards the school. “Come on, please. For once just let it go,” Tina smiled and dragged her along, “Plus, you have other duties to attend to. You've been studying all week and leaving me alone to myself. Bad girlfriend,” Mercedes smirked and wrapped her arm around Tina. “Okay, T, come on.” Once inside the Hufflepuff common room, they headed up to their room. Tina smiling as she pulled Mercedes to her for a kiss, but Mercedes held back with a smile. “I promise I will help you figure it out, but I want your attention right now. Can I have that?” “You can have anything you want,” Mercedes smiled and started to remove Tina's robes. 

TBC.....

Fic: The Ancient Prophecy (2/?) - Charmed

Fandom: Charmed Pairing: Leo/Cole, Phoebe/Siren, Piper/inner reflection, Paige/Magic Rating: NC-17 Warnings: N/A Summary: AU, The charmed ones have a nightmare that sets forth an old Prophecy; which puts some people close to them in danger. With an old enemies help, they help save the world and come together in more ways than one. AN: Writing for a personal friend, please enjoy. This Fic will become explicit down the line, it will build over time.

Piper had let her job get in the way of everything in her life and she just couldn’t allow that anymore. She might be a charmed one but she needed a life outside of magic, demons and death. After Prue, Piper became the older sister and that came with more responsibility. Phoebe took her role as the middle sister well and convinced her to give Paige a chance and she was glad she did. It was nice to have Paige around to show Phoebe just how tough it was to be an older sibling.

Tonight Piper was going out with her friends. Most of her friends had kids now, but every weekend they left the kids with the husband's or a sitter and went out for some fun. “Phoebe,” Piper slipped on her shoes and headed for the door. “Phoebe, I know you can hear me,” she called out again. “I have a Deadline, whatever it is will have to wait.” She called out from her bedroom. “Like hell,” Piper headed down the hallway and to her room. “No, no deadline. P3, you promised.” “I know, I know I did but I’m late and-” “Five years,” Phoebe looked up and confused, “that is how long since I had a day just for me. So damn your deadline, because I deserve to have a night off once in a while. You promised so either get Paige to do it or you’re it. I mean it, I have this one night and I am going to take it before the next demon tries to attack.” “You’re right, you deserve that I'm sorry. I’ll see if Paige can-” “Sorry can’t, I got an interview,” Paige calls out from down the hallway “So that settled, you need to be down there to make sure everything runs smoothly. It’s open mic night,” She smiled and handed Phoebe the keys.

Phoebe hated open mic night, rare she heard people with talented. Piper did book one act, a local singer. Who Phoebe is looking forward to see. Aria Woods, the talk of the town and people couldn’t get enough of her. She sat in the back office after all the business end was finished, she put the manager in charge from there and typed away on her laptop. She started to drift off, she had been so run down since the nightmares started. They were so vivid, it was like she was there. The knock on the door had her jump to attention, “Yeah.” “Hey, your sister called again. She wants to know why you’re not answering the phone.” “Tell her I am busy making sure the club opens on time.” “So you want me to lie to my boss?” “Yes, I just need to finish one more things and I’m all yours.” The bartender smiled and closed the door. As promised she finished her work about a half an hour before the club opened. She would proof read it during a break and send it to off to be reviewed. “See all yours,” She grinned and got the open mic area ready.

“You Piper?” Phoebe spun around to see a woman with short dark hair and a dazzling smile. “Phoebe, I’m her sister and you’re the special guest tonight?” “Yes, Aria Woods, pleasure.” There was something about this woman, something Phoebe couldn’t put her finger on. She was practically tingling but she pushed it aside and flashed a toothy grin. “Right this way,” she led them behind the stage area. “Everything Is set, if you need anything from our tech guy just let me or him know. I have a room for you to relax in before the show. Typical dressing room set up, or if you want you can hang in the area by the stage with the open mic singers.” “I might pop over but I appreciate the private room, I like to warm up before I sing.” “Great, I will leave you to it.” She didn’t want to bother her, so she left to finish getting things done.

Phoebe ended up working behind the bar, helping the bartender with the rush. When she talked with the customers most of them were here because of Aria. She was amazed at the turnout, she knew Piper would be happy she missed it. When the bar slowed down she went back to the office to finish her paper. She finished just as Aria was being announced, she headed out to watch from the doorway.

The first few bars of ‘It can’t be wrong’ by Frank Sinatra start to play.

Wrong Would it be wrong to kiss? Seeing I feel like this Would it be wrong to try? Phoebe froze, the air around her thick, heart racing. Something compelled her to the stage and she started to make her way through the crowd. Pulse quickened, breath heavy she pushed right to the front.

Wrong Would it be wrong to stay? Here in your arms this way Under the starry sky Phoebe stared up into those eyes, willing her to just look down and connect. She wasn’t the only one captivated, half of the club stopped in mid conversation to listen to her. Finally, she looked down into Phoebe’s eyes, something building as she sang the next verse;

If it is wrong Then why were you sent to me? Why am I content to be? With you forever

On the word forever, something shot through her and snapped phoebe out of it. She stumbled backward and sprinted to the back room, closing the door and started to pace. “What on earth was that? Oh boy, what was that? Okay, Phoebe, this is new and confusing and it will all make sense when you calm down.” Closing her eyes she leaned against the wall and took several deep breaths. She never heard the door open, she only heard a low hum and her pulse started to quicken. “You missed the end of the song.” The voice was In her head and she couldn’t shake it. “Let me finish, you’ll feel better.” She hummed the first few bars before the last verse and then continued to sing.

So, when I need you so much And I have waited so long It must be right It can't be wrong

At the last note, Phoebe turned to face the voice, seeing Aria standing there with a curious smile. “It’s never worked on a woman before, I’m intrigued.” “Okay,” A small laugh escaped and she sat down on the chair to catch her breath, “what’s going on?” “I wish I knew, it’s odd. I feel connected and that has never happened before. Not even with a man and I've seduced thousands,” Aria moved forward and Phoebe felt her heart beginning to race. “No no no, you stay right over there.” Phoebe pointed near the door and backed up. “I said over there,” but Aria didn’t listen, she closed the distance. Phoebe’s breath caught in her throat, It happened every time Aria got near her. Her hand brushing across Phoebe’s cheek, it made her head swimming and her legs weak. “W-who are you?” “You knew who I was the moment you heard me. Say It, don’t be afraid.” Aria whispered in her ear. “Siren.” Aria’s lips were close to Phoebe’s now, her body pressed as close as it could to the wall behind her. ”Relax,” Aria breathed, “I only kill men and that is rare. Unlike my kind, I don’t follow my instincts often. I find leaving a trail messy, don’t you agree?” Phoebe found her head nodding, not even thinking. “Besides that, I don’t think I could kill you if I wanted too. You have power, deep, rooted, I know who you are without question. The power of three, I knew it as soon as I saw the sign out front. Subtle,” She chuckled. “Let me go so we can figure this out, I can’t think when you're so close.” Phoebe hoped that Aria was just as curious and would move back without question. “Alright,” Phoebe could breath when she backed off, she could feel Aria’s hold break. “Better?” She was finally able to take a breath in without feeling weak. “Yes, no more using your powers on me, or I call my sisters.” “Maybe you should because I don’t think I could stop myself from reeling you in. it is in my nature.” Aria said playfully. “Stop it.” Phoebe sighed and sat on the other side of the room. “I’m not doing anything, I’m sitting here. You’re feeling what is left over, your body is aching for me and will for a couple days. Sorry,” Aria smiled. “Great, why can’t I meet a nice human? Always a demon or a supernatural being of some kind, I’m really starting to think my family is cursed.”

Writers Notes

Just want to update you all on what I am doing. as I post older fanfic, I'm actually going over it and checking for mistakes, rewriting a few things to make sure it makes sense. So this is the list of things I’m doing in order; which might sometimes change.

Posting old fic - rewording, checking over and posting finished/WIP fics from Glee Kink Meme group from Live Journal. Some are still works in progress and I’m working on those as well.

New Fanfic - I'm working on a few new things, a couple fic’s for a friend and my girlfriend, along with a story for a roleplay Tumblr. Which I will be posting every so often. So please bare with me.

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As you see I got lots to do, plus on top of that I roleplay and then, of course, personal life, being a drag king, searching for a job, cleaning up the house for a move in September, finding a place with my family, moving.... so yeah.... please bare with me.

Fic - Forever Yours (2) - Faberry

Fandom: Glee/Harry potter Crossover Pairing: Centaur!Rachel/Student!Quinn, Mentions of Brittana, Tincedes. Rating: NC-17 Kink:  g!p, bestiality, ownership, breeding.   Summary: Quinn goes into the forbidden forest to find Brittany’s cat. Losing her way, she stumbles upon centaur territory. Rachel comes in and claims her, to keep her safe and protected. AN: Quinn is of age, no underage sex- I promise. No sex between Tincedes and Brittana, relationships are hinted at. This fic has been gone over for spelling Errors. If I missed any, feel free to message me and I will correct where needed.

For the next week, Quinn felt all eyes on her as she walked the hall of Hogwarts. She felt this fire she had never felt before, she ached for something but she wasn’t sure what. It finally became very clear as her body started to give her signs. She ruined several undergarments because of this, her body wanted her mate and she wouldn’t feel better until she saw Rachel again. She tried to ignore the looks from her classmates, but it was hard to just push all those feelings aside. She needed to talk to someone and Quinn decided to talk to Professor Pillsbury about it. Professor Pillsbury had been a teacher at Hogwarts for the last hundred years. She was a bit eccentric, but she would be honest with her. She went to her office and told her everything and watched as her huge eyes got bigger. “I don't know what to do, Professor.” Quinn watched as Professor Pillsbury dug Into the bottom of her desk for something. “I think I have just the thing, ah yes here it is.” She handed her the folded parchment with 'So you're owned by a centaur' printed on the front. Quinn watched the moving picture of the centaur male mounting the witch. Quinn blushed and turned the parchment face down on the professors desk. “Professor, I'm in a bind here. How will I explain this to my family, to my pureblood father? How his daughter is now bonded to a Centaur for as long as they both breath. I don't know what to do, please help me.” “This has never happened before, never in my lifetime have I seen a young witch bonded to a centaur before. I'm not well versed on centaur law, but Professor Sylvester is.” Quinn shook her head, no way could she talk to professor Sylvester about this. “She knows all about centaur law and how it works.” “She is the only one?” “I’m afraid so, Ms. Fabray.” “How?” Quinn asked biting her lip. "Her sister is a centaur...” 

Quinn didn’t want to talk to Professor Sylvester about this, but she could only avoid her for so long. she was able to stay clear of her for a couple days, but finally, she was cornered. “Sit Fabray.” “Professor I-” “Sit and listen,” Quinn sat down in a chair and folded her hands on her lap. She watched as Professor Sylvester sat in front of her, her face was stone. “Last week I was out checking the grounds and I noticed a student coming out of the forbidden forest. That student was you, what were you doing out past curfew and in the forbidden forest?” She took a breath and looked up at Professor Sylvester. “I wanted to talk to you about that professor, I was just trying to work up my nerve.” and Quinn took a breath and told her what happened. As Quinn told the story, she watched as Professor Sylvester’s face softened. “I don't know what to do Professor, I like Rachel but this was forced upon me. What do I do?” “There is nothing you can do about the bond, it’s unbreakable. You feel the way you do because you haven't been near Rachel since she claimed you. You're going to have to keep contact three times a week, or the pain will get worse. I suggest you see her as soon as possible.” “Professor, how do I tell my parents?” “Gently.” 

Professor Sylvester escorted Quinn just before the centaur border, “I will be back in the morning to bring you to Hogwarts.” With no other words, Professor Sylvester turned and left her at the borders. Quinn held onto her bag nervously and moved into the centaur territory. “I'm-i'm here to see Rachel,” she said into the forest and waited for someone to reveal themselves. “I'm here to see my master.” Her stomach jumped when a centaur appeared beside her and sighed. “Wait here.” Quinn didn't dare move and watched as the centaur ran off. She hoped that he would be back with Rachel, or that she just came back alone. She finally sat down on a stump, it took her a minute to realize that it was the same stump she was taken on. Her cheeks turn bright red and she quickly got up and looked at it. Everything changed for her that night when she felt Rachel enter her. She closed her eyes and remembered and found her her hands sliding down to her sex. Not touching but protecting it, she was so focused she didn't hear the centaur behind her. “Quinn.” she jumped and turned to see Rachel standing there, smiling. “You came back.” “I had to, the bond.” She swallowed thickly and moved into her arms. Once in her arms she felt better, so much better and knew everything Sue said was true. “Professor Sylvester said I should stay with you until morning.” “You are welcome to stay with me, I’ll carry you,” Rachel smiled and lifted Quinn into her arms, holding her close. “Hold tight.” 

Quinn held on tight as Rachel ran through the forbidden forest with her, she was tempted to look but felt better with her face pressed against Rachel’s neck. It felt nice to be cradled in Rachel's arms again. “We're here,” When Rachel put her down, she took a look around the village and smiled. It was just like she was told, large wooden homes with huge doors. It was a very homey vibe, Centaurs were smart but they needed little. “Like it?” “I love it, where is your home?” “Over here, I live alone now but my father lives in that hut with his life-mate and my mother lives further away.” Quinn was confused and looked up at her, “My father wasn't married to my mother, he was married to another man. My mother is one of three female Centaur in the village beside Jean; Sue's sister.” “Could I meet Jean and maybe your mom one day?” “Perhaps.” Quinn smiled when Rachel opened her door and walked inside, she put her bag down and moved into the large area. “We don't get many humans in our home, so I don't have any chairs. I can find one for you and perhaps a cot for the night?” “I'd like that, thank you.” Rachel left and Quinn found herself looking around the home with a smile. It was a nice place and she liked it, it made her feel like she was camping like muggle people. After a little while, Rachel came back with a chair and cot and Quinn decided not to ask where she found them. “Thank you.” “You’re welcome, we have an old house used for human slaves. We don’t have slaves anymore, so they are just sitting there. Both are clean now and you can use them.” Quinn followed Rachel into another room and smiled. “this is where I sleep, and you can sleep here with me.” Rachel put down the cot in the corner and smiled, she noticed Quinn blushing and smiled, “What?” “You're um-” she pointed between Rachel's legs and she smirked. “You're hard.” “It happens sometimes, does it bother you?” Rachel smirked and walked closer to her, reaching out to stroke her cheek. “No, I just wanted to know if-” Quinn shook her head and sat down in the chair. “N-never mind.” “No, tell me, what is it?” “Did you want me to take care of it?” Quinn blushed hard at her own words, watched as Rachel moved closer to her with a smile. “I want you to remember one thing, we're bonded and in this home you’re safe. You’re not a whore or a slave, you’re my mate. You're not obligated to do anything you don't want to do, okay?” “But I want to.” Quinn stood up and leaned up to capture Rachel's lips and smiled when she was kissed back. After a little while, she pulled back and smiled, “I missed you.” “Did you really miss me?” “Yes.” “Show me how much.”

TBC.....

The Unholy Sirens Series - The Dark Secret Of McKinley - Chapter 2

If you haven’t already, you should go read Part 1.

Fandom: Glee/DC crossover

Rating: Hard R

Warnings: Fic in a whole, will contain; Death, sexual abuse, physical abuse, violence, blood, hate speech.

Summary: Part one of The Unholy Sirens Series. The most popular girls in McKinley High, are about to change forever. When they stumble upon a secret that had been hidden for decades. Quinn, Santana, and Brittany are leaving the school after a late practice when they hear blood curtailing screams from the hallway. When they choose to investigate, it changes everything.

AN: This is an extreme fanfiction full of angst, abuse, and emotional stress. Please read with caution.  Below the cut, you will find the chapter warnings, each chapter will have them. telling you what to expect for this particular post.

*Chapter Warnings:  Angst, near death

Quinn felt so damn helpless, she had never seen Santana like this. Reaching out, she took Santana’s hand and tried to help comfort her. She kept this part of herself hidden from everyone, except for the occasional crying fits that she rarely saw. She could see Brittany holding it together, just barely. She never realized how much they loved each other, how much they cared for each other. She had been so damn worried about people knowing the old her, she forgot to know her friends. “We’re going to make it out of this, none of us are going to die.” “Death,” They looked up to see Landons standing there, laughing. “You three girls won’t die, hopefully. If I got the right combinations right, tricky thing science is.” He just walked off, leaving the three of them feeling more uneasy. “Quinn, “ Santana cleared her throat and shifted closer to Brittany, squeezing Quinn’s hand. “Don’t make promises, please.”  Santana had settled down a good deal, but she was still scared to death. The idea something like this could be going on at school, it was terrifying. She thought this was behind her, small spaces at the hands of a tormentor. She was scared it would escalate, scared they would take it to the next step, god she hoped that Sue could get them out of here.

All Quinn could do was nod her head, she shouldn’t make promises. Especially if she wasn’t sure she could keep them.

It took three hours to get a decision out of the school board. a lot of fighting and arguing on Sue’s half, refusing to give in. When it came to the board, it was always a waiting game; waiting for them to come together, to make decisions. All of it was pointless, Sue knew the decision long before the phone call. The last phone call back, it was to reveal the decision on the girl’s fate. “Yes, of course, I will relay the message.” Coach Tanaka sighed, “Sorry Sue, they said we have no choice. Picking a fourth is pointless if we already have three subjects to use. They say you get to pick the first girl, Landons will prepare the table.”

The girls overheard everything and now they were causing a stir. Sue looked over at the cage and took a breath, she didn’t want it to happen like this. She blamed herself, she should have tried harder, she felt so much guilt. Her choice wasn’t an easy one, it took her over twenty minutes. Finally with some prodding by Tanaka, she picked Brittany. “I’m sorry girls, I tried.” Azimio went in to grab her, Brittany fought against him but she was no match. Santana clawed at his face, scratching him down the left side; trying to save Brittany. “Sue, don’t let them do this, please!” Santana tried to grab for her, but she was shoved back inside and the door was slammed shut. “It’s out of my hands, Santana, I tried everything.” Brittany was sobbing as she tried to get back to Santana, but she was already being strapped down. Sue walked over to Brittany, “Hold my hand,” She placed her hand in Brittany’s and holds tight. “You’re going to be in a lot of pain, but I'm not going to leave you. I promise I'm going to stay right here.” She looked over at Landons, “Get it over with.” “Please, I’m sorry, I'll do whatever you want- I swear I’ll be-” Brittany watched as Landons cleaned the area, scared when he started to fill the needle with some gross looking liquid. She tried so hard to move away, but she couldn’t escape as the needle pierced her skin. It only took a few seconds, but the serum started to work quickly. 

The first scream ripped through her....

“Brittany!” Santana screamed and tried hard to break the door off the cage. She leaned back and kicked with both feet, but it didn’t even budge. “No, god, no!’ Quinn grabbed hold of her and held on as if she knew it was useless. “Don’t look,” But Santana couldn’t take her eyes off Brittany, she couldn’t shield herself from her friend's pain. The look on her face, it made her feel so helpless. “Hold on, Brittany!” Quinn found herself yelling out, unable to stop herself. After a half an hour of the screaming, both girls were covering their ears, no long able to listen as she screamed out in pain.

“Make it stop, please make it stop! Coach!” Her voice was started to give away, scratchy from all the screaming. “It’s going to be over soon, I promise.” Sue never let go of her, not until she started to jerk. She wasn’t sure what was going on, not until she started to foam at the mouth. “Hold on Brittany, I got you.” She glared at Landons, “Don’t just sit there, idiot, get the paddles! Ken, call Peggy and get her down here.”  Sue be damned if these girls would die on her watch. She would do anything she could to save these girls, instantly going to work to keep her breathing.  Peggy is the school nurse, she was given the job because of her medical training. Hired by the school board, apart of the project. Sue took care of Brittany until Peggy arrived, “Keep her breathing, Peggy.”

“Alright, let’s grab a second one. Might as well get this over with,” Coach Tanaka sighed as Landons finished cleaning the area up. “Shouldn’t we wait to see if it works first, idiot?” “I don’t make the rules, the board said all of them.” Coach nodded toward Azimio and off he went to grab Santana. As Santana was dragged out, she tried to make a break for it. Punching Azimio in the face, it didn’t phase him- it only broke her hand. “Fuck!” She cried out as he grabbed her fist and squeezed. “You think this hurts, just wait until you feel the serum,” Azimio practically tossed her onto the table, holding her down as Karofsky strapped her in.

“Don’t, you can’t strap me down! You can’t do this to me! They did this to me, too!” Santana spent a few years in a mental institution as a kid, after her breakdown. Her uncle had done things to her, physically, mentally and it caused a lot of trauma. They were forced to strap her down at night, which only made it worse. To be fair, she had tried to hurt herself and it was the only way to keep her safe. She would go into fits for days, all they could do was drug her and keep her calm. It left emotional scarring and some physical. Sue took hold of her face and held her gaze, “Look at me, I'm going to keep you safe. It’s going to hurt, a lot, but I'm not going to leave any of you. You’re stronger than this, Lopez, I know you are. Now take my hand,” She grabbed hold of Sue and looked right into her eyes. “Just look at me.” The pain was nothing she felt before, everything else paled to the fire she was feeling. The screams she omitted were off the charts, causing Tanaka to shove some kind of rag into her mouth. “Shove them into the other room, all the damn screaming is-” Coach Tanaka was cut off from his sentence by Sue. “Leave them right where they are, I promised I wouldn’t leave them and I won’t. After Quinn, you can put them in another room.” She didn’t trust anyone else with them, she barely trusted Peggy.

When Quinn was taken from the cage, she moved over to the table without a fight. She wanted to show she wasn’t scared, even if she was petrified. “If I survive this, I promise I will find a way to make you pay.”

Sue always knew her girls were strong, but she never realized the extent of their strength. she always thought they had ways to go before becoming great women like herself; she was wrong. She would never make any of her girls go through this, ever again. Their bodies were so wracked with pain, they no longer could speak. No sound came out of their lips, she had so much guilt.

Brittany was over the worst now, but Santana and Quinn were still a couple hours away from being out of danger. Sue knelt down next to Brittany, letting her know she was still here. “You’re going to be okay, rest.” Peggy walked over to help keep Brittany cool with ice water. Sue had no time to rest, she was rushing back over to Quinn before she could even breath. Sue wasn’t sure how long she was running in and out between the two, but eventually, both were out of danger. “Vitals are back to normal, they are still running a bit hot; which they will from now on.  “Why don’t you go get some sleep, I will keep my eye on them?” Sue pulled up a chair and sat down close to the three girls, leaning back and refusing to leave. “Sue.” “I’m not leaving them.”

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Fic - The Pure Darkness ( 1 ) - OUAT

Fandom: Once Upon A Time Pairing: Dark!SwanQueen  Rating: NC-17 Warnings: BDSM, Strap-on play Summary: *Spoilers for 4x22- After that it’s all non-canon* Emma saved Regina from the darkness, but who’s going to save Emma? Regina and the others scramble to bring Emma back; but Emma is far from ready to let them. She has other plans and nothing will get in her way. AN: As kinks are added, I will update warnings. It’s going to start off slow, building into the sexy times. This first chapter is just set up, no sex yet folks. Also this is written for my girlfriend @kaybeastlikes but everyone please enjoy!

The darkness had been removed from Rumple’s heart and put into the sorcerer's hat. Rumple was in bad shape, but his body was protected by The Apprentice’s magic; once his now pure heart had been returned to him. Within seconds, the sorcerer’s hat started to break free. When it finally escaped, it went right for The Apprentice and attacked him. Emma was quick to use her magic and remove the darkness from him; which caused it to leave the shop. He was in bad shape, but he was able to tell them some information. How The Sorcerer, tethered the darkness to a human soul by using the dagger; that only he could prevent the darkness from destroying all the realms; Merlin.

Emma and Hook met with her parents, Regina and Robin in the center of town; breaking the news to Regina and Robin about the darkness. The look on Regina’s face was masked with a bit of annoyance and fear, she saw what the darkness could do tethered to a person; she didn’t want to know what it could do with freedom. “We’ll stop it, I promise.” Emma comforted her, but Regina didn’t look comforted at all.

Regina and Emma had a complicated relationship these days, moving past frenemies and becoming friends. A truce had been called mostly because of Henry, when they fought it hurt him and they both agreed never to hurt him again. After a couple months, Emma and Regina started to date in private, but they broke up just a couple weeks ago. Wounds were still fresh and still no one knew about it, they wanted to keep it that way. They agree not to let the break up affect their parenting to Henry and now they needed to work together to stop the darkness.

“No offense, Emma, but you have no idea what this darkness can do.” She walked over to her and stared her down, her usual stare that made Emma tingle; she tried to keep how turned off she was off her face. “Stop it,” Apparently she wasn’t doing a good job. “Sorry,” Emma whispered.

“I studied with Rumplestiltskin in his prime, my mother learned from him. We don’t know anything about the others and I’m sure we don’t want to. This is non deluded darkness and it’s not something we want floating around this town.” She snapped, “now, where the hell is it?”

Emma looked around the still town, her skin was crawling. This thing wasn’t far, it was surrounding them. “It hasn’t gone anywhere. The darkness- it’s surrounding us.” Within seconds, it started to descend on them. It headed right for Regina, trapping her within its darkness and pulling her free from the others.

“Regina!” Robin looked to Emma, “What’s it doing?” “What darkness does,” Regina worked so hard to get where she was, coming from the darkness and making her way to light. She had clawed to the top for her happy ending, or some kind of happiness. This darkness was trying hard to suck that goodness from her, trying hard to turn her back into The Evil Queen. “Snuffing out the light.” Emma answered.

“We’ll i’m not going to let it,” Robin charged forward, but the darkness knock him back onto the ground. It wasn’t going to let Regina go, not unless it attached itself to someone else.

“That’s not going to work on this thing. The Apprentice told me, we have to do what The Sorcerer did! We have to tether it to a person to contain it.” Emma held the dagger firmly in her hand and started forward.

“Emma! No! There has to be another way!” Regina yelled out, the darkness was consuming her and she felt it trying to take root. She continued to fight it, not allowing it to enter her, but it was stronger than her.

“There isn’t,” The words were heavy on Emma’s chest, she knew what this would mean. She would become The Dark One, she would do this and save Regina. “You’ve worked to hard to have your happiness destroyed. You’ll bring me back, I know you can.” She went to stab the darkness, pausing when she heard her dad yell from behind her. “Help Regina. You figured how to take the darkness out of me once. You need to do it again, as heros.”

“We will,” Mary Margaret nodded her head, “We love you, Emma.” “I love you too.” Emma stabbed the darkness with the dagger, crying out in pain as the darkness broke its hold on Regina and attached to her.

Regina barely had time to breath before Robin pulled her to safety, she struggled against him. “Emma!” Regina moved away from Robin and face the darkness once again. He loved her, but she belonged to Emma, she couldn’t deny it anymore. “I’m coming, Emma.” She didn’t have the dagger so she could reverse this, but she tried fireball after fireball; but it deflected it. “Damn you, Emma, I don’t know what to do!” Emma saw how defeated Regina looked, “I know you can do it, Regina, I love you.”

Regina didn’t expect Emma to confess that in front of anyone, “I love you too,” She had been so stupid to end things, she was scared and now it might cost her everything. “I’m so sorry.” “Don’t be, I’ll-” Emma cried out, the darkness slamming into her again- it was starting to win. “I’ll bring you back, we all will!” All she could do was watch as Emma become engulfed in the darkness, she was gone within moments. The only thing left behind, The dagger with Emma Swan engraved on the blade.

Regina watched as Hook grabbed the dagger and tried to summon Emma, “That’s not going to work, she’s not in this world anymore. She went to be reborn as The Dark One, which means she’s in The Enchanted Forest.” She grabbed the dagger from him and headed towards her office.

“Hold on, can we talk about the elephant in the room. How you and Emma are a thing, how did this happen?!” Robin followed after her and she stopped to look at him. “I thought-” “I’m sorry, but it was never you. I tried to make myself believe it was, but it’s not. We can talk about this later, I have to go.” She turned away again and off she went, leaving Robin standing there dumbfounded.

“Regina,” Great, now Mary Margaret would start in on her, she didn’t have time for this right now.  “I know this isn’t the best time, but we have to talk about this.” “You’re right, this isn’t the best time.” She continued on, knowing Snow wasn’t just going to let this go.

“You’re going to make time,” Oh great, David too. “You’re sleeping with my daughter- how is this even remotely okay?” He snapped.

“Why? Because it’s me or because it’s a woman” Regina glared. “Of course not, I-”

“David,” Mary Margaret placed a hand on his chest, “Why don’t you go check on everyone, I’ll talk to Regina.” David reluctantly left and Mary Margaret sped up to catch up with Regina. “He’s just in shock, we all are.” “I know it’s because of me, I’m not stupid.”

“I think it’s because you’re technically her grandmother, it’s kind of weird.” Regina stopped and turned to face her. “We’re not related by blood, also, take a look at our family tree. I’m not going to even begin listing the insanity, i’ll get a headache. Now, I get this is a lot for you to take in, but can we please focus on getting Emma back? We can discuss this another time, because every second we waste, the darkness takes over Emma more and more.” Regina knew she needed to find where Emma was, the problem with that would be getting her back. She wouldn’t be in this realm anymore, the darkness would have taken her back to the enchanted forest- she would be reborn as the dark one.

“You’re right, It is a lot to process, Regina. We use to be sworn enemies and now you’re dating the one person who was set to stop you. It’s kind of funny actually.” She smirked and kept stride with Regina as she headed inside her office. “But, you’re right we have to focus on helping Emma.”

“I didn’t mean for any of this to happen,” She sat down next to Mary Margaret and sighed, “We’re probably not good for each other, we’re constantly in disagreement.” “Do you think David and I agree on everything, no. You’ll know if it’s meant to be, and I’m fine with this. If it makes Emma happy and you, i’m all for it. I’m just a bit shocked.” She smiled when Regina took her hand, “We should have never been enemies.” “I know, you deserve a lot better than me. Can you forgive me?” Regina cupped Snow’s face. “Nothing to forgive.” Mary Margaret smiled and hugged her.

TBC….

Fic - Servicing Wench (1/?)

Fandom: Glee Pairing: Quinn/Guys, Quinn/Santana Warnings: Kidnapping, noncon, humiliation, Animal!play, watersports Summary: [GKM Request] Quinn is a poor little maiden girl, who lives with her family in the town of Aruk, near the forest –the poorest part. Every year, each family has to give a gift to the pirates. They pirates only drop around to each town once a year, demanding something from every family – and if not? The families are in a hell of a lot of trouble. This year, the Fabray family has nothing to offer apart from a few measly crops, which isn’t anywhere near enough to satisfy the pirates. So the pirates come along and when they see Quinn picking fruit in the garden, they decide that this pretty maiden they will take and they snatch her up.  AN: Checked over for mistakes, if I missed any let me know; Be nice about it.

Chapter Warnings: noncon, Anal, humiliation.

Quinn curled up in her little corner, it was a small space in the back of the ship. This was her home for the last year, the year she wanted to erase from her memory. Quinn had been a virtuous girl living in a small village near the forest edge; Aruk. It was the poorest village in that area, but the people were happy and like family to each other. The only hardship they knew, were the pirates that came once a year. The year she was taken, her family had little to offer. Scraps, compared to what they were expecting. When the pirates arrived a few families could not give, which angered Captain Smythe and he ordered the village to be punished. It was not there fault the harvest was poor, they had little to spare but that made no difference to him. So when he and the other pirate came up to her family’s hut, she was in the garden picking berries. She hoped some fruit would make them happier.

“Please, sir this is all we have. My father is very sick and we barely have enough to feed ourselves. I will do anything if you spare him and-” The word anything had The Captain's brow raise and he turned to his second with a toothy grin and whispered something to him. “Your father may keep his berries, child, we want something much better.” One of the pirates, a man with blonde hair, jumped off his horse and led the girl back inside. He ordered her to pack her things and explained they would be taking Quinn with them. “I suggest you do not argue with the captain, or else ye be condemning your entire village.” What other choice did she have but to go with them? She could not put her village at risk, so she said goodbye’s and was taken in horseback. Three others were taken as well, but she never saw them again. “Next year when I return, I expect something better or I will burn this miserable village to ash.” Quinn asked if she could go with them, to see her family and at first Captain Smythe said no, but he made her work for it. She would be able to see her family after a year at sea, she hoped her father was well.

The outfit they put her in, left little to the imagination. But she didn't care, she worked hard to see her family and she wouldn't change her mind now. She was forced to ride behind Santana, holding onto her as they road from town to town. When they reached her village she smiled, they were doing well and she was glad. They had gathered together with wagons of food, which pleased the captain. “You have until we finish here, see your family.” Quinn wasted no time and ran towards her family home, smiling when she saw her mother standing there. She ran as quick as she could, her mother meeting her half way. “I don't have much time, I came to see you. I needed to see you and papa, is he well?” “He passed on just after your left, its just me and your sister now. I'm sorry you never got to say goodbye.” Quinn had cried so much in the last year, she didn’t think she had anymore in her. As her mother held on, she sobbed into her shoulder before being led to where he lay. “That is a very interesting outfit you have on, Captain Smythe's choice?” “Sadly yes,” They talked for a while, met with Fran at the house and soon Sam came to fetch her. “Please bring her back next year, I beg of you.” “Tis not my decision, it’s the captains.” Quinn said her final goodbye and her mother and sister followed her out. Quinn begged her mother to stay inside, not wanting her to face the man. She of course didn’t listen and moved to his horse. “Please, bring her back to us when you come. I miss her so much,” Captain Smythe looked down at the woman and tilted his head to the side.

“I will bring her if she continues to please, if not I will bring you her head instead.” When he kicked her hard, the pirates laughed.  Mrs. Fabray fell backward and hit her head on the ground. Quinn was able to jump off the horse and reach her mother, “Get on the horse, Whore.” He spat. “My mother can barely stand and you kick her, what man are you?” “The man who holds your life in his hands, get on the horse.” Quinn kissed her mother as Fran came out to take her. And moved back to Santana and climbed up behind her.

Quinn watched as the pirates destroyed a neighboring town. They refused to give them food and he killed ever man in the village. The women and children were spared and tossed into cages to be sold as slaves for cheap prices. Quinn felt her whole body respond to this, these people were simple farmers and now they were nothing – like her. “Why do this, why not just take the food and leave?” Quinn wanted to punch Captain Smythe in the face, she was so angry. “Because now the others will know not to cross, Captain Smythe. That I am to be feared and not reasoned with.” He could see how angry she was and it please him, but it had been a whole year and she was still disobedient. He was done being nice to her, “It has been a year and you still think you’re better than me. After everything I have done, you still speak in such a way. I let you earn this trip and you spit on my kindness. I let you see your family, you have sat at my table and ate my food. You useless whore!” His hand flew and blood trickle down the side of her mouth. “I should have left you on the ship and brought you the heads of your family.” Captain Smythe grabbed a hold of Quinn and knocked her down to the ground, finding a rope laying near by and wrapping it around her neck. “Crawl like the dog you are.” He kicked her and she cried out in pain, “Clean by boots while you're down there.” Quinn had tears running down her face, she reached out with her hand and he kicked it. “No, with your mouth. Dogs don't have hands,” she saw the dirt and dust and god knows what else. She couldn’t bring herself to move closer to them, she half expecting him to kick her in the face. “I'll kick you again, clean them.” Sobbing, she leaned down and licked his boot. She spit out what was in her mouth and continued on. “Good dog, now you're learning.” 

That night after the first raid, Captain Smythe summoned Quinn into his tent and smiled. She looked beautiful now that she was cleaned and her robes were discarded. “It’s no secret that I prefer the boys, but time to time I do enjoy a good whore.” This would be the first time since Quinn was aboard, that Captain Smythe would touch her. He always watched his crew, but never once had taken her to bed himself. “What do you wish of me, master?” “I wish you would talk to me like that more often, slave.” Captain pointed to the ground and smiled as she got on her hands and knees. “Tonight you are my bitch, i'm going to cum inside your ass, pussy and mouth and your going to take it without complaint. You are my property first and foremost, do you understand?” “Yes master.” Inside she felt sick, she didn't want this to happen. He pushed her over his table, her eyes remained closed in fear. He decided to start with her ass, which had never been touched before tonight. He was not gentle, he did not care that she never did this before. He made comments that churned her stomach, “So tight for me, like a cabin boy should be.” 

Quinn was use to the humiliation of being bent over and taken, but everyone else had stayed clear from her ass. Tears rolled down her face as she was taken over and over again. He was true to his word, he took every single hole and left her used and abused. When he was done he tossed her out of the tent, she was sore, naked and bruised when Puck found her. She couldn't take him too, she couldn't. Lucky Sam got to her first, Puck looked angry but Sam defused the situation quickly. “I haven't had her in days, sleep with Santana tonight and let me have her.” Puck thought about it and gave him a smile, it had been a while since he forced himself on her. When he left, Sam dragged her towards the tent he shared with Finn. “I can protect you tonight, but tomorrow morning I can't stop Finn from taking what he wants.” Sam was the sweetest among the pirates, he was always trying to protect her. She didn't mind giving herself to him, “Inside slave.” She smiled before moving in and stood to the side and waited for Sam to give her instructions. Finn just finished removing his boots when she walked in, she kept her head lowered. Sam wrapped a thick blanket around her and turned to Finn. “She'll be staying in here for the night, have a problem with that Finn?”

“We have a slave tent for a reason, why is she here?” “Something for us in the morning, or would you rather have Puck and Santana's sloppy seconds? She had the captain tonight, he ripped into her.” Finn sighed and laid back down to get some rest. “You can have your fun tomorrow morning, before we move on.” Quinn actually fell asleep, able to rest for the night.

TBC.....

Fic: The Ancient Prophecy (1/?) - Charmed

Fandom: Charmed Pairing: Leo/Cole, Phoebe/Siren, Piper/inner reflection, Paige/Magic Rating: NC-17 Warnings: Slash, Anal Summary: AU, The charmed ones have a nightmare that sets forth an old Prophecy; which puts some people close to them in danger. With an old enemies help, they help save the world and come together in more ways than one. AN: Writing for a personal friend, please enjoy. This Fic will become explicit down the line, it will build over time.

The room was dark and unwelcoming, a single beam of light shown on an alter. The sound of chanting could be heard from the darkness, becoming more and more intense. There was a body of a young girl laying on the stone slab, kicking and screaming as she pulled the ropes. She was begging to be released, “Roth, tu si!” Something was building inside her, her skin was starting to heat up and peel away. “come to us dark lord, oh ancient one.” The girl screamed one final ear piercing scream and then she was still. The chanting stopped as a figure walked out of the darkness. The claw snaked out of the robes with a dagger in his claw and moved to the body. It cut the stomach open and reached into its cavity, pulling out its inside and staring down into it. “The spell worked,” its voice was deep and booming when it spoke, echoing through the empty space. “The ancient one is coming, soon.”

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Piper sat straight up in bed, sweat soaked her body. That was the fourth night she had that same dream and each time, it felt more and more real. The smell, the feel, the taste, it was sickening. It was six in the morning and Piper decided now was a good time to just get up, make breakfast for Phoebe and Paige and try to forget everything she had seen.

Heading downstairs she paused when she heard voices coming from the kitchen. Piper slowly walked in to see Phoebe and Paige already up, “what are you two doing up?” Both sisters were sitting at the kitchen table, drinking coffee and nibbling on some toast. Piper walked over and grabbed a piece from Phoebe's plate.

“We couldn't sleep, you?”

“The same, keep having this nightmare. A girl on an altar screaming and a demon talking about the ancient one.” She sat down next to Paige and sighed, both of them looking at each other and back to Piper. “What?”

“We've had the same nightmare.”

“For the last four nights?” Phoebe and Paige nodded. “Leo!”

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Leo groaned as the jingle sounded in his head, he really didn't want to get up. He pulled himself from the bed, the bed of the enemy. He couldn't believe that he let himself get tricked into bed. Grabbing his pants, he pulled them on and started to look around for his shirt. “Where do you think you are going?” Leo found his shirt just as Cole's voice rang out, “I'm not done with you yet.”

“The girls are calling, I have to go. Whitelighter duties come first.” He pulled on his shirt and took a step back from the bed.

“Sometimes you have to do things for you.” Cole stood, completely naked from the night's previous activities.

“Not when you’re a whitelighter,” Before Cole could get his hands on him, he orbed out and into the kitchen of the charmed ones.

“LEO!” Piper jumped as Leo orbed in behind her.

“Enough with the screaming, Piper.”

“What took you so long?”

“I was sleeping, we whitelighters do that. What's wrong?”

“Nightmares,” Paige smirked.

“You called me down for a nightmare?” He chuckled.

“This is serious.” Piper looked at Phoebe for help, before pouring herself some coffee.

“We're all having it, not just Piper. The same nightmare over and over, it has to mean something. Right?”

“Tell me everything about the dream.”

“Nightmare, dreams are pleasant and full of things I want. Like chocolate, a promotion and sex.” Phoebe smirked and took a large sip of her coffee, “Not daggers, death, and demons.” The girls explained all they could about the nightmare, Leo listening and giving his input.

“As usual, all I can do is talk with the elders, see if they know anything.” “Thanks, Leo.” Piper could tell something was going on with Leo, he looked a bit distracted. “You okay?” “Yeah, fine. You know me.” “Yeah, that is why I'm not buying it. But if you say so,” Leo was gone before and orbing up to the elders.

As Leo thought, nothing turned up from the elders. It looks like the girls would have to figure this one out on their own. “They said they’ll keep looking.” “Yeah, sure they will.” Piper found the elders useless, she didn’t know why she bothered. “Paige is researching at magic school. Phoebe is-” and at that moment Phoebe rushed past and headed for the door. “Phoebe, book of shadows, nightmares, where are you going?” “I got a deadline, if I don’t get this done, Elise is going to kill me. I’ll be on it as soon as I'm done, I promise. Love you, got to go!” “Love you too,” she called after her, “guess we need to pay the bills with two incomes.” “See, Brightside.” He kissed her cheek, “I’ll let you know if the elders find out anything. I got to go.” and he was gone in orbs of light.

It had been a long night and Leo found himself a P3, having a few drinks. He sat nursing his second beer when he felt an all too familiar presence. “Seat taken?”

“Go away, Cole.”

“Just saw you sitting here alone, figured you’d need someone to talk to?”

“Not going to happen, go bother someone else.”

“Whiskey,” He told the bartender with a wink. “I just stopped by for a quick drink and saw you sitting here all alone.”

“I know why you’re here, I am not putting in a good word for you. If you want Phoebe back, talk to her yourself.” “I’ve moved on from Phoebe, I have no interest in her.” Cole waved his hand dismissively, “She is old news and she wants nothing more to do with me.” “I wonder why,” Getting up, he walked off to help one of the bartenders who dropped a tray. While Leo was busy, Cole waved his hand over the drink with a devilish smile...

Later that night, Leo stumbled his way outside. When he hit the cold air it helped, but he still needed to lean against the building for support. He felt different, a strange overwhelming feeling and it wasn’t a nice feeling.

“Hey, let me help you.” Leo sighed, Cole, of course, it was Cole. “Go away, I'm fine.” “You don’t look fine, let me get you home. Make sure you orb to the right place,” He smiled and wrapped his arm around his waist. Phasing him into the room, he got him into bed and into his pajamas. “All tucked away, water and aspirin are by the bed.” “Thanks, it's strange. I didn’t know whitelighters could get drunk.” “Strange, well I'll leave you to it,” Cole smirked and left, part one of his plans was in effect. TBC.....