Thanks to the reviews guys, I really appreciate them. They motivate me. Well heres chapter 3, I hope you enjoy!

Preview to the Entertainment

Adrianna smiled back at Camillia. Her heart lept with joy as she watched her friend raise her head, still holding a faint smile. By now, Adrianna's head was throbbing at the spots where Roger had delivered his blows. She could feel the warm sensation of blood trickling down her neck. Her shin was not lacerated but she knew shortly, purple pigment would over take the area that had been attacked. Adrianna smiled at Camilla, lost for words. What do you say when you are in her position? 'How are you?' seemed like a bleak comment at this moment. They simpley stared at eachother, taking in the facts that they both had eachother and were no longer alone. Camillia was the first to speak out of the two of them.

"How'd they get you?" he tone was flat but held a note of interest. Camillia turned her head slowly to face Adrianna, her eyes still filled with tears, but the sad emotion did not show in her tone.

"I...just...ambushed I guess?" she turned and looked at Camillia with confusion. She didnt really know how they got her, it all seemed like a chopped up dream. She thought back and pondered how exactly they had captured her. as far as she was concerned it didnt matter. What mattered is if they would ever get away from this hell. She turned to Camillia and asked, "What about you? What happened, like, how did they get you?"

Camillia looked at the crimson stained ground around her then back to Adrianna. Her focus shifted to the ground by Adrianna's knees as she began her story. "I woke up on the beach. I started calling out for you when I got hit in the head. Next thing I knew I was here...then I dont know, just..." she broke down crying. Her body shook with each sob. Adrianna stared at her. What had they done to her dear friend?

"Cami, what...what did they do?" She tilted her head, trying to get a view of her friends face. All she could see was a blood and dirt caked face streaming with tears. All Camillia did was shake her head. And from Adrianna's past experiences, she knew that meant the topic was not to be discussed.

Adrianna woke up the next morning with a migrane and stiff body. She looked around as tears filled her eyes as she realized none of the past events were a dream, it was all a sick reality. Camillia was already awake, her head rested back against the tree. If Adrianna looked at bad as Camillia did she could say she looked like she had died and risen from her grave. Camillia gave her the warmest smile she could muster up then continued to gaze into the jungle. Adrianna looked around slowly. Wondering when the two savage boys would reappear.

He question was answered as a set of footsteps entered the clearing. She snapped her head forward and stared into nothingness, once again wishing to disappear, and fast. She felt a strong grip take hold of the vines behind her, and as if by magic she was released. If she was in a decent state of mind she would have dashed for freedom. But she was weak, her body ached, and her vision kept returning and exiting from blurriness. She was raised up by a firm hand she jerked around to walk. It was Roger her held her. Her stomach flipped with anxiety. She turned to see if the other boy would take her friend along but was met with a a harsh slap.

"Did I saw you could look there you dumb bitch." growled Roger. His grip on her arm tightened to the point were she thought it would simpley fall off. She knew her friend was behind her, judging by the scream of pain that rang throughout the forest. Adrianna turned again to see her friend, maybe even assist her. But as if a cue had been give a hand delivered a harsh sting to her face. Next thing she knew her back was pinned against the tree with Roger's face within an inch of hers. His warm breath clung to her ivory skin. She stared from his lips to his eyes and held the stare as he spoke. "You really are a dumb bitch arent you? Dont worry..." His tongue slithered acrossed her cheek, "we'll break you of that shortly." A devilish grin formed on his lips as he once again began to drag her through the forest.

They soon emegered on the beach. The sun was not nearly as hot as it had been the previous time she walked on the sand, but close to it. She looked around, taking in the many colors painted on the boys skin. Her eyes fell apon the redheaded chief. He stood by the ocean, where the base of the large cliff began. She wondered what was instore for herself and Camillia, the thoughts made her almost retch.

They stopped infront of Jack, Camillia was sobbing insanely and her body quivered uncontrolabley. What had they done to her? Adrianna stood looking from her friend to the ground, avoiding eye contact with everyone who surrounded her. Even if their was a breeze, it was hot. She felt sweat drip down her face and drop off her chin. Her shirt began to cling to her body as the group stood in silence. She could feel Jack looking over the both of them, she felt Roger shifting impatiently beside her. The stillness was broken as Jack began a circle around the two. Roger then spoke.

"They look pretty hot chief." She could hear the humor drenched on his words.

"Yes I do believe your right Roger, they do look a bit warm to me as well." As with Rogers words, Jacks reeked of humor.

"Perhaps we should help them out?" She looked down as Rogers hand found the top of her blouse where the buttons began. She took a quick glimpse around. By now, the whole tribe was watching the events about to unfold.

"Yeah, we definately should." And with that Adrianna felt her blouse being torn, the buttons popping off one by one. Soon she was toppless, with only a dark red bra covering her upper half. She heard Camillia squeal as her shirt was torn. She was wearing a white bra, with fine lace. Normally, Adrianna would never be seen like this in her wildest dreams. She had never seen herself as a person with the 'perfect body' for as with most girls, she had extra meat. Camillia was different, she was nothing but skin and bone.

"Mmmm, better then I expected." chuckled Roger. Soon after his words were spoken she felt his hand creeping up her stomach and towards her chest. She held her breath. She had never been touched by a guy like this. She had never really imagined being touched like this. She closed her eyes, holding back the will to scream.

"Easy there Rog, we need them fresh for tonights entertainment." Roger removed his hand, not as fast as Adrianna would have liked it but he did. She snapped a quick look at Jack, who was smirking insanely at the two girls.

"Take them to the cave. Have two guards guarding the entrance at all times. Give them some water, we need their spirits fiery for tonight." As he spoke these words he had walked by Camillia and gave her a harsh slap on her rump. Adrianna watched as tears flooded down Camillia's face as they made their way towards the entrance of the cave.

They were told to sit at the rear of the cave. There were pigskin blankets so they didnt have to sit on the damp rocks. And there they sat in silence. Adrianna pulled her knees to her chest, wrapped her arms around her knees and pressed her face against them. Camillia had curled up into a fetal position and her sobs rang through the cave. Adrianna didnt cry. She felt nothing at this point. She placed her chin on her knees and stared at the two guards at the entrance. Even if she did manage to get past them, where would she go? She knew nothing about this island, they would find her eventually. She shuddered when she wondered what her punishment would be.

"Hi." A faint voice, barely audible reached Adriannas ears. She could barely hear it due to Camillias loud intakes of breath and cries. She searched the darken cavern trying to find the source of the voice. She caught a glimpse of a figure in a dark corner. Her eyes narrowed as she stared hard into the darkness. A boy with golden skin approached her and sat on a rock across from where she was sitting. His ribs protruded from his chest and his face was hollow, but their was an enticing glow in his dark brown eyes. His golden hair was longer, just passed his ears, and curled slightly. Adrianna stared at the boy unsure of what to say. His body was brusied and broken. Dried blood covered him along with purple pigmented blotches, everywhere. She kept her stare strong. Was he an enemy? Was he part of the tribe? Her thought ended as the boy shifted his weight and smiled.

"Im Ralph."

Well everyone, here is the third chapter. Kind of bland I know. Its not the best I could do. But this is the chapter that comes before the more intense chapters. The next one should be a bit more close to the M rating. Anyways plz R&R.