Okay, so many of you loved this story... and Mini Usa threatened me, so... here's the next chapter! (Whenever I finish it)

Reo, Persona, and her uncle were in front of her.

Fire was all around.

It was as if they were doing a RITUAL!

Like Jesus, Mikan was nailed to the wooden cross in front of them.

Natsume was beyond frightened. He was so frightened, it was barely showing.

He was barely able to think.

He knew the story of Jesus, though he wasn't Christian.

The man was nailed to the cross and died there after- forty? three? -quite a few days.

The days he lived on that cross was filled with agony.

Was Mikan dying?

Heck, was she ALREADY dead?

He was only lucky the trio of this horrible deed hadn't noticed him.

Besides, he was in no way to run away.

He couldn't think of anything.

"Mikan Sakura," Reo started, sneering, "You must know why we must do this... correct?" Persona slapped her cheek, and she gasped awake.

"She doesn't, I'm sure," her uncle said emotionlessly. "After all, she never knew her mother until this year."

"I suppose so," Reo frowned. Then he sneered again, "Ah, well. This way she may scream more." He chuckled, "I love hearing screams. Especially screams of a young girl. And I enjoy making happy people... understand our world."

"What are you going to do to me? Why are you doing this?" Mikan asked frightened.

"Mikan, the Nullification Alice is very rare. We want it. Along with the SECI alices, too. Another reason is from your mother. You see, she had a little something called... witchery. We think you have that as well, and we want it. Also, we have our own reasons."

Reo seemed dark and sinister now, "Your mother destroyed my life. This is my revenge."

"I just want you in the DA Class. It would be a nice addition to it for multiple reasons, including some fear getting out into my favorite student," Persona sneered for a second. "But also, I have my own grudge against your mother and against you."

"And I never approved of my brother marrying Yuka. That's why I personally want to destroy you, or at least get you out of my life. I never liked you. I only acted like it, so that you would trust me," her uncle replied.

"And one last reason, that applies to all of us, is a little something that only the three of us know of. It's something only you possess. I was the one to figure it out, along with your uncle's own observations," Reo replied.

"..." Mikan stayed still.

She hadn't known... that her uncle was so against her.

"Is there anyone else in on this?" she croaked.

Persona sneered, "Maybe, maybe not."

"Right, for all you know, Natsume could be against you," the HSP declared, reminding himself and freaking Mikan out.

She hadn't thought that NATSUME was against her!

What if he WAS?

"Speaking of which," the HSP added, "How DID you contact the little fire wielder?" She looked down.

She wasn't sure.

All she knew is she felt a strong urge to WARN someone so they could help her. A strong urge to ask Natsume to save her had overfilled her body for the few days she'd been locked up.

Somehow, something within her, was telling her what she was to ask Natsume.

First, she knew, she wanted panties. But after that, Mikan began to think she NEEDED something.

She made Natsume get the panties, and then her alice stone, which seemed to be calling out to her.

Then she made him go to Bear to get her notes and understand what had gone on that day. She had no idea why she knew Bear had the notes, but she did.

Something inside told her where everything was, and Bear had picked up the notes. Something inside also told her that when the full moon came, she would die.

But she had no idea how. She just assumed that the trio would murder her.

Little did she know, 'killing her' would've soiled all their plans.

The 'death' to come was in a figurative way. She wasn't really to die, but she sure would have WANTED to.

They planned horrible things for her, and the things would've torn her apart.

"I asked how you contacted Natsume, niece," the HSP spat.

"I-I don't know... Power surged up in me, and I saw words in my head appear on the window and stuff."

"Hm," her uncle acknowledged.

"Witchery," Persona declared.

"She certainly is a witch," Reo replied. {Sometimes, it just happens this way. You make up something crazy and have no explanation for it- glowing words from Mi-chan -and you end up having a reason when you think something you're writing is ridiculous- Mi-chan being a witch.}

"Eh? That was... witchery?"

"Now then," Reo sneered, "Let's have a little fun." He pressed his palm against her chest and felt her heart beating like crazy. He snickered. "You're so scared, aren't you? Well, enjoy it while it lasts. Because we will put you in a state way beyond fear," he looked into her auburn eyes.

Just then, he pinched her nipples, making her screech, and Natsume boil in hatred and anger.

Then Persona walked up with a thing that resembled and a penis, and though Mikan didn't recognize it at all, Natsume knew exactly what it was:

A dildo.

Natsume's breath was stuck in his throat as he tried to near them, not wanting a DILDO to steal her virginity.

But he couldn't.

He looked at his foot and saw a vine keeping him from leaving. He tugged and knelt down to take it off.

But he couldn't- he was freaked out, shaking, and couldn't successfully take the vine off.

"Come on!-!" he muttered angrily, trying as fast as he could to take it off. He glanced, fearfully, at the trio and girl once again.

"Do you know what this is, Mikan Sakura?"

"N-No..." she replied, scared for her life.

For all she knew, they would shove it down her throat, and it would explode!-!

"It's called a dildo. It vibrates, often in the pu**y. Sometimes, however, it is placed in the a**. Where do you want it?" Tears streamed her cheeks as she thought about her answer.

But she was dumb, and thus, she hadn't known that they planned to do the OPPOSITE of what she wanted.

She thought long and hard, and just as Persona was about to start counting down from ten, she replied.

"Pu**y?" she asked, thinking that if it was often placed there, perhaps it didn't hurt as much.

Dumb Mikan had no idea what the 'pu**y' was.

Natsume paled.

Maybe Mikan didn't know, but he sure did.

And he didn't know that SHE had no idea what it was.

"Why?" he muttered, so confused and freaked out that Mikan wanted it THERE.

But Persona replied, "Well then, we'll put it in your a**." Natsume gasped.

He had no idea she was smart enough to think like that!-!

Little did he know though, was that Mikan was freaking out.

What if it hurt? What if it hurt REALLY bad?

It seems she'll never know what a 'pu**y' is.

Persona placed the dildo at the front of her hole and turned it on, making her cry. He then quickly thrust it in, put it out, slammed it back in, repeat, repeat.

It was hitting BEYOND the farthest point, making her scream a deafening scream as Reo resumed pinching her nipples, making her scream even louder, which neither the trio, nor the watching boy, thought possible.

Reo pulled them out and bit them, making Mikan scream yet louder, and tiny tears barely erupted in Natsume's eyes before he resumed trying to get the vine off his shoe.

He needed help.

He needed help BAD.

But what could he do?

No one else is coming here.

And he is stuck here, unable to do anything.

That's when the idea struck him.

"Hey!-!-!" he screamed, but no voice came out.

What? he questioned.

He was going to try and distract them, but...

Why? Why can't he get out? It was as if God Himself wanted Natsume to do nothing.

The vine, his voice, what next? What could Natsume possibly try that would be shot down by Fate's Strong Hands?

Something was most definitely stopping Natsume from doing anything, and unbeknownst to anyone, it was no God or Fate.

It was a certain little girl in pain.

Yes, it was Mikan Sakura.

Her body truly had a mind of its own.

But it knew better than anyone else could have.

It knew that Natsume could not be caught.

Suddenly, Natsume spotted something.

White words on a tree.

It stated:

IF I RELEASE YOU, YOU MUST GET HELP. YOU ARE NOT ENOUGH TO STOP THIS EVIL TRIO.

YOU CANNOT BE CAUGHT, NATSUME.

THAT WOULD ONLY RESULT IN ALL-TIME DESTRUCTION.

YOU MUST GET HELP.

YOU CANNOT FIGHT THEM ON YOUR OWN.

YOU MUST WARN SOMEONE OF IT ALL BEFORE YOU GO CRAZY.

WILL YOU GET HELP?

OR WILL YOU BE STUPID AND FIGHT THEM ON THEIR OWN?

NOT ONLY YOUR LIFE DEPENDS ON YOU.

MANY OTHERS DO AS WELL.

It wasn't vague, but he had a feeling it was the same person who had given all those letters to him:

MIKAN SAKURA.

His head jerked swiftly to his love, and back to the tree.

"Yes," he whispered, "I will get help."

And the vine got off him.

He took one last hurtful look at Mikan before running off.

It was true: One to Three were not good odds.

It was better if he got help.

After all, they aren't doing anything TOO bad.

But little did he know, they were about to.


Saliva going out of her mouth lazily as she laid, the dildos vibrating in her.

She wanted to die.

Something was vibrating on a very sensitive spot as three dildos vibrated in her a**.

On top of that, her nipples had 100 kilogram weights on them as her vagina was slapped by an electrical swatter that was attached to the vibrating thing on her sensitive spot.

She was all alone.

Until she gave into the evil trio, this would keep up.

She would have already gave in, if not for the tiny voice in her head that kept saying no.

There was cameras in front of her vagina, in front of her butt, in front of her nipples, and in front of her drooling face.

She couldn't really comprehend anything besides the pain.

She was so sick, so weak.

As if all the stuff she had already wasn't enough, there was a computer by her.

Her eyes were barely glued onto it.

It had comments from people who were watching the very scene.

They wished for worse stuff.

And they loved the current stuff.

There was a thing on her left which would comply to some of their wishes.

That was how the weights had gone from 20 grams to 100 kilos.

If there were enough votes, it would be produced and lived out.

So many disgusting thoughts laid there.

Soon enough, the ten dildos was approved.

Six more dildos were placed in her a**, stretching it way too far, making her scream.

And after that, the request that had been there the whole time by many was finally approved when some of them said they would leave if it wasn't complied.

Five other dildos were placed in her vagina.

Then the swatter resumed on her vagina, and soon enough, a swatter was on her a**, too.

Then two whips appeared and slashed her butt cheeks continuously.

She was so SICK of it.

Finally, she squealed, "I'M DONE!-!-! PLEASE, I WILL COMPLY TO EVERY COMMAND!-!-!"

Soon enough, the evil trio appeared, sneering evilly.

"First order then," they said in union.