The dungeon was dark and silent. Skeletons hung on chain fences around the room all facing a pentagram etched on the floor in the center of the space. My body was tied down, stripped of all cloth except the one blind folding me. Fear crept into me as I strained to here anything but the silence, to maybe know I wasn't alone.

Voices seeped into my sensitive ears making me strain against the ropes holding me down, "She's not ready," a male voice spoke harshly.

"I don't care, if we don't do this now they will get her," a female voice shot back just as vicious.

"Her blood won't even fill up the pentagram, it's meant for adults she's just a child."

"A child...a child, this child as you say can kill our entire way of life. If we do this now she will be reborn as one of us and we can take over." She whispered.

"Do you really think this is necessary?"

"Yes, Grant she'll be fine. We've all gone through this,"

"But again as adults, we can wait till she's older, teach her our ways just like the rest of the children."

"No, Grant we are doing this now!"

"If you say so Robin," he sighed.

The two voices came to halt leaving me alone again, "Help...someone..."

"Quiet," Robin yelled as she came to me and removed the blindfold, "This will only hurt for a small time my child..." she smiled down at me, her blue eyes as deep as the ocean, she looked so familiar but I couldn't place her. A knife rose above her head, her crimson lips whispered words I couldn't understand.

"Don't, let me go!" but she didn't listen, she didn't care. Her unfocused eyes zoomed in on me again.

Her hand reached down stroking my cheek lovingly, "You will join me soon baby..." she smiled as the knife rushed down piercing the skin below my heart and in that moment of pain and numbing fear I wished it had pierced my heart and killed me fast instead of withering in my restraints. Warm blood pooled beneath me and above, flowing over my chest down my naked flesh over my breasts, a small stream forcing its way into my throat and out my mouth down my cheek. Unable to move I watched the blood seep into the cracks of the pentagram, rolling and filling it up, as the blood connected at all points flames lit from the black candles at each of the five skeletons feet.

Closing my eyes as tears fell down my cheeks to mix with the crimson liquid all around me, "Spencer open your eyes," this voice was different then the first two I heard. Opening my eyes I saw Ashley standing over me, looking around I saw I was tied spread eagle on a soft bed instead of a hard stone cold floor, "There you are...I thought I lost you there for a second."

"Ashley what's going on?" but it came out muffled as I realized there was a gag in my mouth.

"No need to talk baby," she laughed at my attempt, "You will be screaming soon any way." Her hand laid flat on my bare stomach, sweeping over and over coming closer and closer to between my legs, I could feel the heat pouring off her body causing mine to react as well. Instead of a pool of blood around me I had a flow of wetness dripping down my legs.

"My...my little one how wet are you?" she giggled running a slender finger between my folds, ticking my labia and flicking my clit before retracting said finger, showing it to me in the candle lit light, the shine of my juices flickering in my eyes, "What a slut are you...loving all of this aren't you?" but she didn't expect me to answer with the gag in my mouth.

"Do you want to pleasure me?" I nodded, knowing if I gave her what she wants she'd give me what I want, "To bad you haven't earned the right to touch me. And you probably never will little freshman," she chuckled as she walked away leaving me withering in ecstasy. She returned a minute later with a long white wand and a strap on at least ten inches in length, my eyes went wide shaking my head back and forth there was no way I could take all that in.

"What's that Spencer you want it all?" she asked seductively, I shook my head again, "Well it doesn't matter what you want, you are going to take it, ever inch you understand?" her voice took a stern tone. Leaning down her lips connected with mine, her tongue dueling for dominance leaving me breathless as she pulled away, "Don't worry baby I'll go slow," she smiled returning to the way she is in real life.

Her hands caressed my chest before she leaned down and took a stiff nipple between her delicious lips, rolling it in her teeth pulling every once in a while, her free hand kneading the flesh of the other one.

After a while she pulled away from my fire lit body and reached toward the night stand beside the bed, her hands came back into view with some kind of cream. She began to lather up the dildo in front of my face, moaning and groaning as it connected with her clit as she masturbated the fake cock, placing the plastic at my entrance she started pushing it in. It felt like it was tearing me in half, separating the spongy parts of my vagina and reaching inside ready to take my virginity. Tears cascaded from my eyes, her hips stopped rocking forward as she wiped the droplets of water from my face, "Ready?" she asked with a smile. With out warning she slammed her hips forward ripping my hymen in two, I tried to scream through the gag but it came out in ragged groaning.

"Now your going to get the fucking you deserve slut," she growled pushing her hips forward and back, the dick sliding in and out teasing me as the pain subsided and pleasure took hold. Head shaking from side to side, sweat dripping from both our bodies as we began to climb the inevitable cliff of heaven. Her right hand reached down and rubbed the vibrating wand on my stiff clit, "Look how much you enjoy this..." Ashley shook her head, "Just like the bitch you are taking all of this... where do you belong huh?" she cried slamming into me with much more force than before rocking my body back causing my head to hit the back board. "Below me that's right...you are nothing but a fuck toy do you understand, here for my own needs,"

Ashley looked down on me sensing the fact that I was so close she stilled her entire body and removing the vibrator, refusing to take me over the edge, eyes pleading with her brown ones, "What? This is what you get for getting ahead of me, I didn't give you permission to cum did I?" I shook my head no, "That's right and for trying to cum before me you must fuck yourself."

I expected her to untie me or move away so I could follow her order, willing to do what ever to cum. But she stayed put with her hands on her hips, the dildo still in my quivering pussy which was gripping it in an attempt to pull it all the way in, "What are you waiting for fuck yourself!"

Realizing what she wanted me to do I started raising my hips the best I could with being tied down. Up and down, I fucked myself on her dildo, "That's right baby move those hips, fuck yourself like the wet slut you are!" her words pushed me to move harder faster, the cliff was fast approaching again and soon she was working her hips against me again as she leaned down kissing me passionately, our bodies becoming one, somehow my hands and legs were untied now and wrapped around her slender body, flipping her over I rode the plastic piece between her legs, "That's right Spence...god, keep going...huuuuh, ugh," she grunted and moaned in my ear as I was laid flat on her, her mouth near my ear and just as we came both stilling in bliss she whispered the four words I had been waiting for, "I love you Spence..."

I woke up wrapped in Ashley's arms, snuggled close, the air from her mouth blowing across my face causing some of my loose blond hair to dance on my skin making the texture of the dream come rushing back and the juices in my panties to cream that much more. Pulling my thumb from my mouth I scooted out of her arms and off the couch. Max and John laid on the love seat; John was sprawled on his back, arm over the side dangling just above the carpet while Max's head was in the crook of his neck, whole body covering the young man below him. Lucy had found her self up side down in the chair, hair sprawled out on the carpet, some drool making its way from her mouth to her cheek. Yuck!

Stretching my arms above my head than wiping the spittle from my thumb on my shirt I headed up stairs for a quick shower. Warm water spread over every crevice of my body, caressing the tender flesh and kneading my muscles, my fingers already between my legs to relieve the tension built up earlier. After drying off I made my way to my room grabbing for my cell phone, flipping it open I sent a text than put on my training clothes took my back pack and went down stairs. The four of them were still out, this was one of the good things about going to bed early, I always got up earlier than any one else, besides my dad who like never sleeps because he's always up making breakfast or at work.

Tip toeing through the living room, trying to stay as quiet as possible. Ashley shifted on the couch mumbling something about flying monkey's before passing back out. Sighing I knew she'd be scared if she didn't know where I was and honestly I didn't care after everything she put me through yesterday but...ugh I don't want her to be mad at me, we definitely don't need that for our relationship, not that we have one but...whatever a note won't kill me. Looking around I grabbed a pen and pad of paper always set near the phone I scribbled a note and headed out the door.

Walking down the street feeling the air on my face, it was nice to just walk or be out with out someone hovering around. No one understood how annoying it is to be taken everyone, never left to my self, someone making sure you do this and not that. The sun drifted high in the sky warming the world around me as I continued to walk down the road to the park. Several parents with strollers sat watching their small children playing on the play ground or in the sand box. Joggers passed me by with curtsey nods and large smiles, god morning people suck. Shifting my bag I scanned the parking lot, she sat on the hood of her car bathed in sun light, her brown hair glimmering and her shades hid her brown eyes.

"Hey," I greeted nervously. This girl made me shake in my boots but she could make me known around school so I'd have to get over it.

"Finally I've been waiting for like ever," she whined sliding of the hood to the pavement.

"Sorry,"

"Whatever just get in,"

"Uh, I'm sorry I didn't show up last night Madison," the Latina stopped and stared at me causing my body to tense like only she can.

"Don't worry Spencer I know it wasn't your fault," she smiled relieving my anxiety, "Your foster sister sucks."

"I know," I whispered unsure of why I was agreeing with her. Ashley in no way sucked, she can be a bossy bitch who thinks she's doing what's best for me but it was just who she is, should I really be doing this?

"Spencer come on!" Madison screamed, jumping I threw my bag in the back of her car and jumped in the front as we drove off to the school for early morning practice.

XXX

Light blinded in through the curtain over my closed eyes, groaning and flipping I realized the couch seemed a bit big as I was the only one on it. Sitting up yawning and stretching I saw Max and John curled up together and Lucy upside down on the chair, god how can she sleep like that it's ridiculous. Shaking my head I tried to get the dream out of my head, the one that made a pool of wetness seep into my jeans.

"God Ash!" Lucy sat up quickly.

"What?"

"Can't you do something about her?" I smiled knowing exactly what she was talking about.

"It's not funny!" John whined as he and Max both put a pillow over their laps and stiff erections as they sat up.

"Yea it sort of is and I can't stop it,"

"We have to do something because Spencer has wow, those dreams,"

"I know right," okay so the thing is Spencer some how projects her dreams on to me because I know they definitely are not my dreams and when ever Lucy and the others are over it goes to them to and just like our blond friend we all wake up aroused. But try and hide it from her, honestly it's not her fault and we all know how embarrassed she'd be if she found out.

"Maybe if Ash would actually make her dreams come true we wouldn't have to suffer induced arousal." Max chuckled earning a pillow to the head.

"And how did we not know she was gay from those dreams?" John wondered scratching his head.

"You've told me about your straight dreams does that make you straight?" Lucy asked him.

"Hell no, I don't know where those things come from," he shuddered making everyone laugh.

"Where is our little devil?" Max glanced around.

"Don't know?" Rubbing my tired eyes I scanned the living room but saw no sign of Spencer, padding into the kitchen, "Spence?"

The room was quiet and untouched, the dishes from last night still piled in the sink, pizza boxes either empty or still opened. At least the bottle of soda ended up in the refrigerator, I thought as I sighed and headed up stairs looking into her room, "Hey Spencer you in here?"

Again the room was empty, so was the bathroom and the laundry room, her parent's room and every other room in the entire house. Fear settled in the pit of my stomach, what if they broke in last night and took her, she could be scared and lonely. Hands shaking I ran back downstairs barely catching the piece of paper tacked to the door. Reaching out I read it...

Dear Ash,

I really don't care if you're mad but I called Madison and had her pick me up, I'll be at the school gym practicing the cheers you didn't let me do last night. I don't know what came over you to be such a bitch but it has got to stop, I'm not some child you can mess with. If you want to apologize I'll be having lunch with the rest of the cheerleaders, come to the table and if you don't want to apologize please have the decency to not show up.

Love Spencer

Awww she wrote love, ugh Madison. I knew it, by not letting her go last night I pushed her right into their arms. Damn it!

"She's gone"

"What?" Max asked standing up once his little problem subsided, his shirt riding up a bit showing chiseled abs and a tanned stomach, John reached over and pulled it down while rubbing his back soothingly.

"Spencer's gone, she called and got a ride with Madison."

"That stupid girl," John shook his head, "She's going to get her self killed." He sighed.

"Either way we have to get her away from them."

"Well Spence said she's going to be eating lunch with them,"

The door opened wide and several people rushed in, "Where is she?"

I stared at my boss and her body guards trying to figure something out but coming up with nothing, "Susan asked you a question," one of her body guards growled.

"She's with Madison," Lucy sighed.

"Lucy," I slapped her in the arm.

"What it's true..."

"Ashley I thought I told you to keep her away from the Cryptic Bloods!" Susan's anger shook the entire room, her eyes red from crying and blood shot from sleepless nights.

"We did, we tried, keeping her away from the cheer leading squad is just pushing her away." I tried to make her understand that we were losing Spencer by forcing her to stay away, she was a teenager after all and when a teenager is told not to do something obviously they are going to do it.

"No excuse, you will be punished. Now get to school, afterwards bring her straight here. We have some explaining to do," nodding the four of us headed to the bathroom for a quick brush of our hair and teeth but Susan grabbed me, "I don't care if you have to walk her to class and sit with her for lunch she is not to interact with the Cyrptic's under no circumstances do I make my self clear Ashley or do I need to appoint someone else as leader?"

Gulping I shook my head, "I got it..."

"Good," she released my arm and I headed up stairs to get ready for another day of torture.

TBC.