A/N: First off I still cant believe how well this story is getting over!This is one of my favourites to write I just love tortureing justin and it's going to get alot worse I'm totally gonna break my Justin Gabriel *evil smirk* R&R
WARNING MORE EVIL PUNK SMUT
Ps. Im going to update Crow Chaseing the butterfly soon hopefully and I'm thinking I may write more for my really old story Black Rose. I just reread it and I liked it so I'm going to do more updateing soon!
And I'm really exsited for the next two chapters. The next chapter is going to be Falling Apart by Trust Company and the next next chapter is going to be E.T by Katy Perry and I wanted to write this story mainly to use that song and only because of the lyrics...

You're from a whole other/another world
a different dimention
you open my eyes
and im ready to go, lead me into the light

Kiss me, k-k-kiss me
infect me with your love, and fill me with your poison
take me, t-t-take me
wanna be your victim, ready for abduction

ANY WAYS on to the story

I don't wanna be saved, i don't wanna be sober
I want you on my mind, in my dreams,
behind these eyes that I wanna wake up,
no not this time.

I breathe you in again
just to feel you..
underneath my skin, holding onto..
the sweet escape, is always laced with a familiar taste of poison

One long day turned into a long week which turned into a long month. It was the same old same old over and over again. I would meet him once or twice a week and either I would get him off or he would just beat me up. He hasn't tried to get me in bed yet but I knew it would happen soon. Everything was starting to get more and more violent. But it wasn't bothering me as it used to in the start. I'm numb to this now.

"Heath that hurts." I mumbled as my younger friend moved the ice pack off of my bruised rib. Heath just sighed softly and placed a kiss on the darkened skin.

"Justin, what do ya want me to do?" Heath asked gently. He has been giving me that look ever since I started this with Punk. He would look at me with such pity, didn't he know I was doing this for him.

"Ek wil huis baba te gaan. Ek is so so moeg."I muttered as I closed my eyes. Heath sighed even more and rubbed my back.

" You know baba is the only word I know Angel." Heath said as he laid down beside me and wrapped his arms firmly around my waist. "You always called wade that when you thought we weren't paying attention." I stiffened at the mention of Wade; I have barely spoken to him since he was sent to Smackdown. He was busy getting friendly with all of the other wrestlers there. I would kill just to see him for thirty seconds. I missed him so much.

" I really miss him Heath." I sniffled softly as tears started to roll down my cheeks. I felt Heath move closer and kiss my shoulders gently.

" Just please stop cryin okay...Everythin' is gonna get better. Everythin' is gonna get better." Heath reassured as he ran his fingers through my shiny black hair.

"He's gonna hate me." I cried trying to stop crying. " He won't ever forgive me...He's gonna think I'm just a...a...a.." I sat up and angrily tugged at my hair.

"A whore." Heath said quietly. " They are gonna stare and whisper when your changing, at first they will pretend not to be talking about ya but after while they won't care and just talk and laugh. They will make a pass at you when your showering, they might even grab you and try to take when they think is public property. They worse is your gonna get paraded around like prize that they can all borrow..." He had a dark look on his face as he pulled at the string on his jeans. "Just please talk to Wade, he will help us."

I looked at him with wide eyes before shaking my head. I couldn't tell Wade, he wouldn't help us. He hasn't helped us yet, he is just too busy.

Heath sighed and laid back down, he looked over at me and frowned. " Angel, please re think this."

"I'm not an Angel. Angel is gone Heath." I said lying down beside him. I laid my head on Heath's pale chest and closed my eyes. " Angel's not coming back."

After Raw Heath was helping me back stage after again beating up John Cena, this time I landed funny doing my 450 and it hurt. Heath was murmuring soothing things in my ear as he led me to the locker room.

" Just where does it hurt?" Heath asked as he pushed open the locker room door open.

" Back and shoulder." I said softly, I groaned when I moved my shoulder that I recently dislocated during my time in the car with Mason months ago.

Heath nodded and made me lay down on the soft couch. Rooming with the Nexus did have some perks. The slightly younger man sat on the floor beside the couch and laid his head on my bare legs looking up at me with a frown.

"Want me to get the trainer?" He asked softly.

"No, I just need to have a hot shower then sleep it off." I told him as I ran my fingers through his hair. "Maybe a massage?" I asked him with a little smirk on my face.

"Course Ang...Justin."Heath said placing a soft kiss on my hip.

"I love you Heath." I told him with a sad smile.

"I love you..." Heath was cut off when the door flew open. The New Nexus sauntered in with big grins on their faces. Heath jumped to his feet and stood protectively in front of me, though he looked frightened. " Guy's we are leaving right now...Please it's been a rough night." Heath said trying to get around Mason Ryan

" Ginger, I would sit down if I were you." David said as he shoved Heath backwards into the couch. I groaned when Heath landed on me. He quickly slid off me back on to the floor. I could tell from the look on his face this was all too familiar too him. He was white and shaking.

I got up of the couch on weak shakily legs and stood in front of Heath. I tried not to look scared as I glared around the room. My eyes landed on the blond man leaning against the door with a smirk. He looked me up and down.

"Punk whatever you want I'll do it. Just leave Heath alone." I said glaring back at Punk who stood up and walked over to me. His still taped hand tangled itself in my hair, he pulled me into a rough bruising kiss. I just stood there taking it before he bit down so hard on my bottom I though he ripped it off. My mouth started filling with blood as I ripped away from him, blood started dripping down my chin. I was going to need stitches.

" You don't tell me what to do Angel." He murmured as he licked away some of the blood on my chin. He shoved me aside and squatted down so he was eye to eye with Heath. "You miss me little one?" His fingers lightly ghosted down Heath's cheek and I swear I saw Heath lean into the touch.

"N-N-N-No." He stuttered as he closed his eyes tight.

"Now Now don't lie. I know you loved everything I did to you. Every time I would hit you, humiliate you or.." He paused and leaned closer to Heaths ear before wrapping a hand around his neck. " choke you. You would beg like a little whore and want more. You were nothing but a little cock slut. Didn't matter if it was mine or any of the Nexus, you would beg and plead for more." His hand tightened around Heath neck as the red head started to struggle." You're nothing but a fucking cheap no good whore. Fucking to keep your job." He sneered before kissing Heath. When he pulled away Heaths mouth was cover in blood, my blood. He shoved the now wheezing Heath on the floor and walked back over to me.

Fingers were back tangled in my hair. Punk shoved me to my knees and tugged his trunks down to his knees. I was eye to eye with his dick and sighed before leaning forward and taking the head into my mouth. The less I struggled, the less it would hurt. The hand in my hair held me still as Punk started fucking my mouth with long hard strokes, each of them slamming into the back of my throat. Every time I would choke he was go harder and faster. After the few longest minutes in my life he pulled away from my bruised and bloodied mouth.

"Close your eyes and open your mouth Angel. " He murmured as he looked down at me with dark lustful eyes. I did what i was told as Punk started fisting his cock. It wasn't long before I heard him moan and felt the first bit of his essence hit my face below my eye.

"Heath come here and clean his up now." Punk ordered. I opened my eyes and forced my self not to wipe the stickiness off my face. Heath did as he told as he crawled over. Heath had a weird look in his eyes. It was a mix of fear, disgust and arousal.

"Heath you don't have too." I whispered softly as my throat ached. Heath glanced back at Punk before he shook his head and kissed me before he started licking the mess of blood and come from my face. He let out a quiet moan before sitting back on his heels.

He looked back at Punk and licked his lips. " Can we please go.." He said in a weak voice.

Punk nodded and touched Heath hair. "Go, I'm done with Angel now. " Punk looked at the rest of the nexus who were finishing getting changed. " Come on boys let's leave them." As the group headed to the door, Punk turned back and looked at me. " Angel I probably should tell ya you have a visitor at the hotel. And he looked fooking pissed." He said in a very fake British accent before laughed and walking out of the door.

"Oh god." I groaned before running into the bathroom. I barely made it into the toilet before throwing up. Heath followed behind me and rubbed my back as I got sick. Once I finished I laid my head on the cold seat and cried. The minute punk had that stupid fucking British accent; I just knew who was in my room.