Heyyyy, I'm back! School started, so the updates are probably going to be more spread out, so thanks for all those that kept with me and this fic even thighs it's probably really crappy

"Hey Laxus good luck on your mission" a voice said along with a hand being put in his shoulder.

Laxus turned around about to yell at the person not to touch him. But he stopped as a wave of dizziness took over him. He closed his eyes putting a hand to his forehead to steady himself. But opening his eyes again, he found himself not in the guild hall. It looked to some sort of a dungeon, dark and murky with the thick stench of mold. The walls and floor were all rocks slick with water that dripped from the floor above, there was no light except for a small hole in one of the walls just under a foot away from the ceiling. He could see some grass and dirt spill from the six inch long and two inch wide hole, signaling that he was underground. The door behind him slammed open, alerting that people were entering. Three men at least the size of him entered and they looked tone sneering right at Laxus. Growling, Laxus readied an orb of lightening in his palm ready to fight if needed. But instead of attacking him, they just ran through the large blonde wizard. He gasped turning around as he could hear weak whimpers and shuffling happening right behind him. The three men were crowding around a thin figure. It was too dark in the dungeon for Laxus to see who it was, all he could see were thin pale legs provided in the small spot of light from the hole. The small figure had it's back to the stone wall as if trying to get absorbed in the material.

"Please no more, please" the figure pleaded.

The three guys looked at each other before bursting into fist of laughter. Hands grabbed at the small figure hidden in the shadows and drag it away from the wall. Laxus moved a bit out of the way as they moved the figure. He had no idea what was going on, he just saw the thin figure cloaked in ratty dirty clothes struggling to get free but the three men were stronger. The men stopped dragging the figure just enough so the spot of light was right on the face of the person. Laxus fell back a few steps seeing the light brown eyes, the childish like face, and the dirty dark hair of the person. It was Maiden. Laxus's ears picked the sound of a belt unbuckling and zippers. Turning, with his eyes now adjusted to the dark, he could see two of the men holding Maiden down as she tried to twist and turn out of their grips. The third was smirking as he slipped his pants down and start crawling over Maiden.

"What the fuck is this? No" Laxus covered his face with his hands.

But Laxus had this compelling feeling to look. Like he had to see what was happening. His orange eyes were still looking through the cracks of his fingers. The man slipped himself out of whatever restraint he had while deeply chuckling in Maiden's ear. Laxus tried to look away as the man whispered whatever horrendous things he would do to her in her ear. Laxus was still watching even as the man shoved himself into Maiden's frail hips. Laxus listened to Maiden's bloody murder screams, his breath coming out into deep unsteady gasps. He wanted to look away. He didn't want to watch. But he couldn't look away even as the three men took their turns with Maidens tiny body. Laxus let out a pained groan as if he was he was the one being tossed between three men. He couldn't watch anymore, whatever was compelling him to keep watching, he pushed that away to look off to the side. But he was only greeted by the sight of something worse. It was Maiden, but she was on her knees in front of Raphael. Her head tucked in between the two monstrous thighs of the large muscular man. Laxus gulped, he knew what she was doing. Her whole body was naked, stripped of any clothing she had owned. This gave Laxus a view of all the bruises, burns, scars, cuts, any marks that was etched into her skin. There was no more than half an inch between each mark. Every possible place on her body had some sort of torture mark.

"Go lower bitch!" Raphael barked.

Laxus stood by watching as Raphael pushed on the back of Maiden's head to make her go lower. Her hands that were originally placed on top of Raphael's thighs came up to grasp as the hands on the back of her head. There were small muffled sounds coming from her, gags mixing in with sobs. Raphael continued to push her head down even as she tried to pull away. Sweat poured down Laxus's face seeing how her hands grabbed at the bed which Raphael sat on, tightly clenching the bedding. A sound much like a strained groan passed Raphael's lips, his hips slightly lifting off the bed. With that sound he released the hold on Maiden's head, causing her to shot up and fall on all fours. She gasped and coughed for breath as the thick slightly white liquid dripped from her lips. Laxus couldn't say anything watching Maiden wipe her lips free from it.

"What, you don't like it? Would you rather choke on something else?!" Raphael yelled jumping to his feet.

"No, no I just needed to breath" Maiden's small voice squeaked from under him.

"Breath huh? We'll I guess we'll have to teach you to hold your breath longer" Raphael grabbed at Maiden.

She screamed as he grabbed a fistful of her long nappy hair. Raphael hauled Maiden along the floor by her hair while she kicked and screamed. He dragged the screaming girl into another room and slammed the door shut. The room zoomed by Laxus and into the other room Raphael had dragged Maiden into. In that room, color drained from Laxus face to see Maiden doubled over a bathtub that was filled to the rim with steaming hot water, her head hidden beneath the water. Her hands and body was trashing around in Raphael's hold while he held her. Laxus held a hand to his mouth seeing how her body started to sluggishly move, her thrashing starting to cease slightly.

"Why am I seeing this? I dont want to see this! Make it stop!"

Laxus turned away feeling a sickening tug on his stomach. He couldn't watch anymore. And again he was met with something else. He gasped actually feeling his knees buckle under his weigh. In front of him was Maiden with her hands chained above her head. All over her body were fresh open cuts and burns. Blood rolling down her legs, stomach, arms. Yellow purplish marks blotched on her face and torso. Black chard marks dotted over her skin. Thick sweat shined over her body, mixing with the dried blood and fresh blood. Her face was ducked down, her hair covering her face. Laxus fell to his knees, his eyes wide to see the cut across her cheek, the spots of semen splashed on her face. Small noises came from her, pained moans and groans, too weak to fully scream or sleep the pain away. Slowly one eye slipped open, peeking through a bloody haze. Laxus, kneeled right in front of her, could see the topaz eyes through the blood. Her focus was right in front of her, almost right on him. Like she knew he was there looking at her. He gasped, closing his eyes. This time when he opened his eyes, he was at the guild hall.

"You okay buddy?" A voice pulled him out of his trance.

"Huh?" Laxus looked down a bit to see Warren.

"You seemed really out of okay?" Warren asked taking his hand off Laxus's shoulder.

"Yeah, yeah just dizzy" Laxus muttered, the image of Maiden hung up still fresh in his mind.

"Okay, well I think their waiting for you" Warren pointed to the group waiting for him.

Laxus nodded putting a hand to his mouth as he slightly gaged. With Warren right next to him, he tried playing it off as a cough, and wiped the sweat from his brow. Looking at the group standing by the entrance, his eyes skimmed over Bixlow, Freed, and Evergreen. But when they landed on Maidens who was talking to Mira, he cringed feeling that swirling tugging sickness pooling I his stomach. Liquid filled his mouth, a sign that he was going to puke, but he quickly gripped himself back together. But looking at Maiden again, guilt started to fill his conscious.

"Let get going" Laxus weakly said.

The group of five gathered their things and set out for the train. Members of the guild watched as the small brunette left the guild standing in between the long green haired enchanter and the green diary clad woman. Mira sighed going back to wiping the counter and Levy to her books. Warren sighed watching them walk away from the guild. His attention went to his hand, specifically the hand that had touched Laxus's shoulder. He flexed the tan bony fingers, eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"God damn, why is the train crowded now?" Laxus muttered under his breath.

Thanks to Laxus big build, people easily moved out of the way for the lightening wizard. The Thunder Legion followed closely behind, Freed following Bixlow, Evergreen closely in tow, and Maiden not to far behind. The train was more than a bit crowded, people were double lapping, squashed against each other, and some people sitting down had their knees pulled to their chest to allow more room. Thankfully for Maiden, being small, she weaves through the people without much trouble. But for the other four, they seemed to having more trouble as they to push and politely shove past people. Swiftly and politely Maiden slipped past people, muttering apologies and excuse me's trying to find a compartment or bench to sit on. Her backpack bumped a few people or got caught between people. She blushed slightly as she had to slip in between rather young men who smirked at her. Slowly, with each gracefully put foot, the other four wizards started to get farther behind. Maiden hadn't even notice that she had surpassed them in weaving through the people until she came upon an empty compartment. She looked through the clear glass to see now luggage or people in the two facing seats. Maiden hummed trying to look for the tall blonde man wondering if he had passed by without noticing the empty compartment. But a heavy slap to her shoulder had Maiden jumping three feet in the air. With a frightened and quick turn, she looked to see it was Freed.

"Good job Miss Maiden you found us a compartment" he said looking at the empty compartment.

"How come no one else has gone in it?" She asked seeing the cramped up people.

"This compartment is for wizards only, the handle recognizes magic power and opens to whoever is a wizard" he said pulling the door open.

"Oh okay" she blinked stepping in.

Freed and Maiden got situated in the compartment, sitting on opposite benches. The train must have made a turn because Bixlow fell into the glass of the compartment. With a curse, the masked man slide the door open and plopped down on the ground. His dolls circled over his head as if to copy stars. Soon Laxus appeared dragging Evergreen in with him. Evergreen huffed crossing her arms as she stepped over Bixlow and sat next to Maiden. Laxus didn't bother Bixlow and stepped on his poor leg before plopping next to Freed.

"What took so long Master Laxus?" Freed asked crossing a leg.

"Trying to get Evergreen to stop flirting with every guy in the train" he growled crossing his arms.

"Whatever, it's not my fault I'm such a beautiful sight" Evergreen huffed.

"Or mate cause your tits are sixty percent out" Laxus sneered at her.

"Better than having a dick that's been out with sixty percent of the women in Magnolia" Evergreen smirked.

"Dick out dick out dick out" Bixlow's doll repeated.

"Dayummmmm" Bixlow cupped his mouth from the floor.

Laxus didn't even have a come back for that. He barred his pointed teeth at her in a growl. Evergreen gave a well deserved victory 'hmph' with a smirk. Freed covered his face at the innuendo, wondering how his teammates were so crude. Maiden was about mirroring Freed, the red face and hand covering face. Sixty percent of the women in Magnolia! She didn't even want to calculate how many women were in Magnolia and how much of that is sixty percent. But then it made her think of how many men she had been with. Maiden's flushed face disappeared as she tried to remember. In the many years of her slavery, she didn't even know how many men were in the guild. She knew that there was at least Raphael, the old man who would heal her, Raphael's apprentice, the man who would 'guard' her prison, but that was what she could remember. Maiden started to think of how many men were in Fairy Tail, trying to see if that number fit. No it seemed like there was more, plus the women that had also entered her cell. Maiden gulped dryly, she and Laxus would almost be close in numbers. And that sickened her.