Hey, Y'all! This chapter is a little more mature as far as language and situations are concerned but I still think my rating is appropriate. If you disagree, let me know why and I will consider changing it. This will be the only chapter with this kind of language though.

Anyways, thank y'all again! Please enjoy.

Chapter 2

Lucy woke shivering and uncomfortable. Pain shot from her wrists and neck through her body as she put weight on her toes. She panicked for a moment as she realized she was chained to a wall with her arms above her head.

She quickly calmed herself, knowing panicking would never help her. Lucy looked up at her arms and noticed she'd been chained with magic binding cuffs. Looking back down, she noticed she was wearing a tiny scrap of filthy white as a makeshift shirt that only just covered her. This just got more miserable.

She, then, looked around the room for some indication of where she was only to be met by something horrifying. A shine to her was plastered across the adjacent stone wall, words like SLUT, WHORE, and UNCLEAN marked in red all over it. Some of the pictures were shots of her modeling and magazine covers and center folds. But, most weren't. Most were candid, taken with a lacrima camera. Some of her at the guild, some were of her fighting, and some just walking around shopping. But the most disturbing ones were of her in her own apartment, not from the outside, inside with her, while she was writing, cooking, bathing, and sleeping.

Lucy started to worry again as she noticed the bed nearby and tried to tug on the chains to see if they would give at all but they were stuck tight. She started as she heard an iron gate unlock and open.

She set her jaw and glared at the sound as the gate slammed. Whoever it was was trying to intimidate her. She refused to give them the satisfaction. The man walked around a hidden corner with a woman in tow.

The woman looked fairly well cared for except that she was in a similar get up to Lucy's the only difference being the iron collar and chain held in the man's hand. Lucy got the feeling she'd be wearing one soon enough. The man would've been considered attractive, by some she was sure, but to her he looked like a wimp that was trying too hard to be tough.

He marched up Lucy, dragging the other woman behind him by her chain leash. After closing the distance, he quickly raised a hand across his body before throwing it back to its own side connecting with her jaw throwing her head to the side.

Amazingly, it didn't hurt as much as she'd expected only further convincing her he wasn't as strong as he looked. She simply shook her hair out of her face before fixing him with another withering stare.

"You stupid, slut," he spat at her, raising a hand to strike her again. "You could've been mine!" he started yelling and began hitting her repeatedly. It hurt, but Gajeel did more damage in one hit than this moron was doing as he continued his tantrum.

"I would've taken care of you! But you chose that unholy demon dragon slayer of yours!" he continued to scream, slaps turning to punches aimed at her ribs. "You let him touch you!" came with his hardest hit and she though Happy could hit harder. Honestly, she was trying not to laugh in his face.

He started to calm down, fixing her with his own withering look and again she had to choke back a laugh. He was insane and likely more stupid than Natsu could be oblivious. She could use this to her advantage, she just needed to make him to slip up.

"I can't believe you let him touch you like that," he started obviously disgusted with Lucy's activities with Natsu last night. "I thought you were a real lady," he continued, trying to make her feel guilty about something she'd never regret.

She remained silent, waiting him out, trying to see where he was going with this. But she quickly regretted it.

He leaned closer to her, staring into her eyes, and whispered menacingly, "I'm going to show you how a real man treats his lady." Again, she bit back a laugh at how ridiculous he sounded, which he mistook as fear.

"Don't be such a narcissist," he grinned, "I wouldn't touch you now if you begged." She raised an eyebrow as he walked away. Eww, she cringed slightly at his implication, but had secretly hoped he would try. It would give her the perfect opportunity to kick him into oblivion.

He dragged the other woman to the bed and ordered her onto it. Lucy's eyes widened hoping she wasn't about to have to watch and hear what she thought she was. She was angered for the other woman. He treated her as a slave for his own pleasure.

"This is how a man treats his woman!" he declared before climbing on top of her.

Lucy was about to turn away but was suddenly drawn in by the sheer idiocy she now witnessed. He was joking, right? She quickly had to bite her lip until it bled to keep from busting out laughing and she still struggled with her control. It was like watching a train wreck. She didn't want to look, but she just couldn't stop.

Whatever it was, it was not sex. She wasn't even sure what it could be called.

Afterwards, he left the woman and Lucy alone. "It doesn't hurt like I was told it would," she told Lucy shyly. "He's quite gentle."

"And, what exactly do you two think you just did?" queried the blonde, now completely baffled as the other woman moved to do a head stand against the wall.

"He's giving me a baby," she tried to state the obvious.

At this, Lucy cracked. The most unladylike laugh of her life escaped her lips. She would've fallen to the ground clutching her ribs if her arms weren't chained above her head.

The other woman fell back to her knees looking at the mage with an odd mix of confusion and anger. The woman finally huffed in annoyance, "What?"

Lucy tried to calm down but as she raised her eyes to look again, she started laughing harder. The woman tried to ignore her and went back to her headstand.

When the mage finally calmed down, she apologized, "I'm sorry, but that's not going to get you pregnant."

The woman fell back to her knees again. "Yes, it will," she began urgently. "We laid together as a man and a woman should. He mounted me. I should have a baby in me," she attempted to educate Lucy.

Lucy ignored it. "Nothing you two just did would ever result in a child," she stated firmly.

"And, you would know? He told me you'd done unclean things with a male," she'd tried to counter, hoping to fluster Lucy. It didn't work.

"Yes, that 'unclean' thing I did with my lover could result in a child. We had sex; a child could happen. What you two did can't result in a child," Lucy informed the young woman. She was amazed she wasn't blushing madly from calling Natsu her lover or from the thought of possibly bearing his child.

The woman was floored, "Yes, it can," she tried.

"No," Lucy started again, "it can't. He didn't," she hesitated, "enter you."

Now, the woman was shocked. "That's filthy! He said only whores and indecent men do things like that!" she started shouting in disbelief.

Lucy thought for a moment it might be best to let them think they would have children like this. Save the rest of the future generation.

Lucy, deep in her own mind, hadn't noticed the woman had walked over to her. "I know," she whispered. Lucy jolted from her thoughts. "Don't tell him," the woman implored as they heard the gate open again.

"Ready for round two, my sweet?" he called to her. She walked to the bed willingly and climbed back on. Lucy finally turned away, fully disgusted, realizing what was going on.

He had kidnapped the other girl as well and was trying to impregnate her whether she wanted him or not. But, he didn't know how. He only had the absolute base knowledge of the act. The woman he'd taken before Lucy, knew far more about it, whether she'd had prior experience or had simply been educated, and wasn't willing to tell him he was wrong. She didn't want him or his children so she'd let him think she'd get pregnant this way.

He left the two again. She'd assured him she was really hoping for a baby this time and moved to do another headstand. Lucy had to admit she was impressed by the girl's acting skills.

Lucy was released from hanging on the wall and was allowed to sit on the floor the next day. Her muscles ached as blood rushed back were it belonged.

The two women grew somewhat close after that, talking about whatever they could when they were alone. But it only lasted a week. The man finally had the means of taking his revenge on Natsu for stealing Lucy.

"You're going to die today," he said as he walked into the room. The two women tried to back away from him.

He dragged Lucy out of the cell roughly, not giving her a moment to catch herself as she fell into a main room before starting to drag her somewhere else. Before she'd been pulled from the room she noticed her keys hanging on the far wall along with a shrine to the other girl.

Damn, she thought still trying to figure out what to do next. He wasn't giving her any opportunity to escape.

She was moved into another room and chained to a pillar before he and another man started beating her again. His blows still didn't hurt much, but the other knew what he was doing and hit much harder. By the end of the torture, Lucy could hardly move.

"That fire-breathing idiot will never find you, now," the man sneered at her broken form. "You'll be dead in an hour."

She opened her eyes just in time to see she was chained inside a magic circle designed for teleportation. She didn't know where he was sending her. The center of a volcano, the middle of the ocean, both were obvious death sentences.

As she disappeared, she whispered as a tear fell, "Natsu."