It was stupid of her to think that Madison wouldn't do it. Zoe had everything, and Madison had millions of dollars and millions of bad experiences-couldn't Zoe give her just this one thing? Of course, Kyle was the one thing Zoe wanted most.

Take her powers, take her friends and her family and her new life in New Orleans, but leave her Kyle, please.

Madison was greedy, she was used to things being handed to her. When Kyle wasn't handed to her, she took him anyway. She helped create him, after all, so shouldn't she have a chance to share in the life they'd created together, her and Zoe?

Kyle liked it-hell, Kyle loved it. Where Zoe was soft and curvaceous, Madison was toned and sharpened. Her tongue cut through him like a sword, while Zoe's was more like a butter knife. Zoe had no fight in her, and Madison had it all.

He liked having the two girls at once, one hard and the other soft. The way Madison looked at Zoe drove him wild, for a bit, until he figured out what that look meant.

It was something video games and even Zoe couldn't tell him, he had to learn about it himself. He was a prize that turned wrong, Kyle knew. Madison loved to hold it over Zoe's head that she was fucking Kyle, but all too soon Madison realized that she liked it, she wanted it.

Kyle made her feel pain, and Madison loved pain.

She'd look into his eyes and see the night it all happened, see the boys faces and the bus flipping and the blood, how she loved the blood. Blood was the beginning and the end to everything. There was blood, too, the night they put Kyle together-stitched his limbs on piece by piece, and Madison got to pick out the dick. Zoe wanted to use his own, but Madison said it was too small, said that he would feel better if he got a new one, maybe. And Madison always won.

Kyle didn't want to help Madison win, didn't want to turn against Zoe like that, but he had no choice. For as much as he liked soft curves and quiet voices, the feel of sharpened nails and the body of a girl who didn't eat was starting to turn him on even more.

He was their franken-boy, and they were his masters, and now, he would have to listen to both of them equally, until one of them died.


Just a quick one shot about how Kyle feels about the threesome, foreshadowing at the end to the season finale. xx.