AN: I plan on pairing Mickie James up with different people, including OC's in future stories, so this is going to be a pairing of her with a female OC, so yes, it is femslash. It is something sort of new, so please give it a read, and remember, reviews are more than welcome.

Chapter One: A Look Into Their Own Personal Hell

Black widows are some of the most dangerous spiders in the world. A bite can kill a human, depending on their size. Feel free to look up this information, but I am right about these things being deadly, so I am right about that at least?

Why in the hell am I opening a story about a little story about spiders, and even so more specifically black widows? Well this story is about one, so there it is. Keep reading, readers.

Her relationship with Tara started off normal, Mickie could remember that day and moment as if it was yesterday. At the ranch where she tended horses for a living, she saw this beautiful shapely woman come in and acquire about some horses. Mickie could barely keep her eyes off of her, because for one, she had a body that could cause accidents on the road, due in part to what she was wearing, which was some shorts and a top that pressed her beautiful breasts together. Her beautiful long black hair reached towards her back.

After meeting the newly named Tara, she took her out for a ride on the horses. They didn't ride far, and then she took the horses to a nearby creek so they can drink. Mickie walked over, and was tying the horses up. As she stretched, she felt a pair of hands reached around her waist, and pull her backwards, she let out a yelp of surprise, and look back to see Tara. She was smiling, and leaning in to nuzzle her neck softly, which really was turning Mickie on.

"I have a confession to make." Tara whispered in her ear. "I don't care about the horses really. I came on this ride to get you alone, and now that I do, I am going to make you feel good."

It didn't take long for Tara to lie Mickie down, and remove their clothes, and have hot sex in the grass, a feeling that Mickie never felt before, or will ever again.

Their relationship started with passion, love, and excitement. To Mickie's surprise, terror, and horror, this relationship was going to turn into one full of hate, pain, and even death. If she was going to live through this, she was going to have to be a good girl, and do what her 'master' Tara told her.

She looked at herself in the mirror, and noticed all of the bruises on her back and her arms. She couldn't touch them, because they hurt too much, it got so bad that it hurt to move, or even to put clothes on. The pain was unbearable, and she almost welcomed death, but Tara, her merciless and abusive master, wouldn't allow it.

Mickie knew that she could not hold out anymore in this relationship. She knew that she had to get out, and leave, but where was she going to go? What was she going to do? She couldn't leave, because Tara could track her down, and bring her back without so much as sneezing. That is the power that Tara has. Mickie didn't have a dime, and she literally had to beg Tara for everything, including food, which was the real trip in everything, plus Tara could have gave her, but no. That would have been too easy. Mickie had to beg. BEG, ladies and gentlemen. That is just a sample of how much of a evil and vindictive bitch she could really be.

To make matters worse, that is not the worse thing that she has done, as you good people will find out soon enough.

Asya woke up early in the morning, and stretched sleepily. She looked over towards her clock, and saw that it was about 9 in the morning. She had to be out at work in about a couple of hours, but she wakes up at this time to get ready, and to have some spare time in case something came up. Her house was fairly large, but that was something that made her sad, sort of. She loved living in this house that she called home, but she wished that she had someone to share it with. She really did wish that she had someone to share her queen sized bed with, that is when a certain buxom brunette entered her mind which caused Asya to smile.

Asya and Mickie grew up together. They only lived a few houses away from each other during their time in high school. Asya knew that she was into women one night that she slept over at Mickie's house. They ended up sharing the bed that was in her room, and while they were asleep. Asya woke up, and just stared at her friend. She moved her face close to hers until she kissed her. She snapped back when she realized what she did, but she didn't regret it at all. Ever since then, she could not stop thinking about the kiss that they shared, even though only Asya knew about it.

It should be obvious that the one person that she wanted to be with more in the world is Mickie James. She loved that girl ever since she first laid eyes on her. She wanted her more than anything, and was willing to do almost anything for her. She still remembers the day that she went over to her home and was going to tell her how she felt, and the heartbreak that followed.

Then she found out that Mickie was already with someone, someone by the name of Tara. Asya literally felt her heart break into a million pieces right at that moment. She said that she was happy for her, and then she left, rarely seeing her after that moment. When they did get together, all she did was talk about Tara this, and Tara that. Asya wanted to throw up when she brought Tara up.

Then, things started to change. Mickie didn't visit Asya regularly anymore. Then the bruises started to show up. Asya was suspicious, but she really didn't say anything at first. All she did was make mental notes of where the bruises were showing up on her body, and kept her suspicions to herself. Being a detective, Asya knew that this was not going to end at all, and when or if it did, it was not going to be on a good note, at all.

She quietly slid on her neatly pressed black suit, grabbing her badge and gun in the process, and walked out her front door, heading towards her car.

Her beautiful best friend was in her mind as she drove to work. Too bad that she knew that something really bad was brewing...

AN: The first chapter is done. I hope that you enjoyed it because there is plenty more to come.