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Demi's head was throbbing as she slowly got back to consciousness. It felt like her head was going to split any second, but she opened her eyes anyway, scanning the room she was in. Where the hell was she?
'Awake are we?'
Demi closed her eyes again at the light that was shining in the room. 'Auch, w-where am I?'
'That doesn't matter. How's your head?'
Demi recognized that voice, but her throbbing head prevented her to put a head with it. 'It hurts.' She breathed out. She kept her eyes closed, because when she opened them, the splitting headache got even worse.
'Aw, I'm sorry darlin'. Anything we can do to make it better?'
By this time, the voice had finally reached her mind to comprehend who it was. 'M-Miley?'
'Hehe. And to think they say all of yall is stupid!'
Demi couldn't understand anything of what was happening. 'W-What? Did they tie you up too?'
'Are you kiddin' honey? No way are they tying this booty up,' Miley said from behind Demi, stroking her face.
Demi flinched at the contact and finally opened her eyes, ignoring the pain that went through her head. 'Then why are you here?'
Miley walked around so she was looking at Demi, smiling. 'Cuz I wanted to see you, silly! My good friend...Demi...Lovato.'
Demi was still confused about all that was going on. Did Miley just somehow say she was the one who kidnapped her? 'What are you saying?'
'I take back what I said about you not being stupid,' Miley said, giggling. 'I had them take you, girl!' she said, tapping Demi on the cheek.
Demi tried to sit up, pulling back from Miley, but it didn't work. She found herself tied up to a chair. At this point, she was growing scared of Miley. 'W-Why?'
'Don't you pay attention to the media?' Miley asked. 'You and Selena are supposed to be my replacements! Can't be replaced if we don't have any replacements handy...do we? Demi? Sweet little Demi. And spicy Selena. Sugar and Spice and Disney wasn't very nice.'
'We are not trying to replace you Miley. What happened to you being my best friend?' Demi asked, forcing herself not to be scared.
'Aww, honey,' Demi pouted. 'That makes everything so much better. It'll just be me and you from now on. I'll go tell my guys to go and kill off Selena.'
'Kill off Selena?' Demi screamed in shock, struggling to sit up again. 'You can't do that! This isn't a fucking show Miley!'
Miley giggled. 'Of course it isn't, Dems. That's because we can't break the Fourth Wall, sweetheart!'
'What happened to you?' demi asked, squinting her eyes. 'And if you dare to touch Selena, I swear to God something will happen!'
'What about if I touch you?' Miley said, moving her face closer to Demi's. 'What are you gonna do about that, gappy Demi?'
'Don't mention my gap, because I have that fixed already,' Demi growled, turning her face away from Miley. 'And don't dare touch me!'
'Hehehe that's what I'm talking about!' Miley said. 'Oh and I'm so scared,' she said, gently kissing Demi on the cheek.
'Don't!' Demi flinched at the contact as tears started to appear in her eyes.
Miley giggled, getting out a knife and started to cut through Demi's top, laughing.
'Miley no! What are you doing?' Demi asked, as a one tear slid down her cheek. She didn't dare to move because then the knife would maybe stab her body.
'What does it look like I'm doing?' Miley asked, kissing her chest. 'I'm undressing you, silly.'
'W-Why?' Demi choked out, not liking the feeling of where this was going.
Miley smiled, tracing the cup of Demi's bra. 'Cuz I'm going to rape you.'
'WHAT?' Demi cried out, struggling under Miley's grip. 'Get off of me!'
Miley slapped her across the face. 'Oi! Behave!' she warned her, beginning to cut away at Demi's pants. 'You misbehave and you get punished!'
Demi coughed after the slap, feeling her cheek tingle with pain where Miley's hand had made contact with her skin. She clenched her eyes shut, but opened them again to look at Miley. 'Please stop, this isn't you.'
'No one knows me,' she said, slicing the fabric of one leg and starting with the other. 'Always being told what I can and can't do. But why should I listen? I shouldn't do this. But I'm going to. Because I can,' she said, cutting up the fabric on the other leg before cutting at the waistband of Demi's pants.
Demi still wasn't crying, she was sure Miley wouldn't go through with it. She wouldn't, would she? She wouldn't do that, this wasn't Miley! 'Miley, Miles, please.'
Miley stared at her. 'I said behave,' she said, putting the blade to Demi's lower lip, pressing the edge down.
Demi shut her eyes as she tasted her own blood. 'I-I did behave, didn't I?'
'No,' Miley said, taking the blade away. 'Because you're trying to stop me. You're begging. And the only begging I want from you,' she said slipping the blade under Demi's strap between the cups on her bra and sliced it, the cups falling to the sides. 'Is begging to release. To cum.'
At this point, Demi was crying. She couldn't believe this was actually happening to her. Nothing of this seemed real. She just wanted to wake up from this nightmare so she shut her eyes. It wasn't quite helping. The cold air surrounded her body and she shivered from the cold, but she was sure Miley was going to see that differently.
'You're beautiful,' Miley said. 'So pretty. And you're all mine. Say it.'
Demi pressed her lips together, not wanting to say anything at all. She just closed her eyes, whishing for it all to go away.
Miley moved the blunt side of the knife along Demi's body. 'Say it.'
Demi's tears fell even harder as she felt the tip on her side, but she still didn't say anything.
'I know you want to say it,' Miley said, smiling. 'I can see you shivering.'
'That's from the cold.' Demi answered, but immediately wishing she hadn't said that.
Miley smiled. 'So you can talk? Say it, Demi...' she said, pushing the blunt side of the knife to Demi's neck, her lips only a centimetre away from Demi's. 'For me.'
Demi felt Miley's breath on her face and she thought the only way to get out of this thing alive was to play along. 'I-I'm...'
'Yes?' Miley said, twisting the blade so the sharp side was against Demi's neck.
'Y-Y-Yours.' Demi choked out, not wanting to be stabbed. Hot tears were still falling down her cheeks.
Miley smiled, victorious. 'Say it again. Without the stuttering.'
Demi breathed in deeply as she closed her eyes. 'I'm yours.'
Miley took the knife away from her neck and put it to Demi's underwear, cutting it open.
'That you are,' Miley replied. 'Forever,' she said, plunging her fingers inside Demi roughly.
'No!' Demi cried out, she was glad Miley didn't kiss her, but a picture flew through her mind. It was Selena. The fear of losing Selena became too much as she whispered so quietly that she hoped Miley didn't hear it, 'Sel.'
'What?!' Miley said, slapping her. 'What did you say?! Did you say that bitches' name?!'
Demi's head flung to the other side as Miley's hand collided with her cheek again. She cried out again, this time, struggling so hard that she tried to kick the chains off her legs and her hands tried to get out of the chains from behind her back.
'What did you say?!' Miley spat, shoving her fingers back inside Demi, furious.
'Miles! I said Miles!' Demi cried out, knowing that it sounded nothing like what she said, but she couldn't help herself.
'Fucking liar!' Miley said, pushing the seat Demi was on backwards, causing her to tropple over.
Demi collided with the hard floor, crying out in pain. She couldn't get Selena off her mind. Would she ever see her again? Would she be able to tell her how much she loved her? Would Selena still love her?
Miley laid next to Demi, inserting her fingers again. 'You don't think of her when with me! You're mine, Demi Lovato. Moan my name!' she sneered, kissing her.
Demi tried to turn her head away from the kiss, but that was impossible. She just kept her lips in a straight line, not letting any sound out. It was easy not to moan as Miley was doing it so roughly.
'Say my name, Demi!' Miley ordered.
Demi was still crying and hoping that this would be over soon. She knew this was going to leave traces in her mind and heart, but to save herself, she thought it was better to just do what Miley told her too. 'Miley.'
Miley took her fingers out of Demi and wiped them on the other girls' lips before slowly kissing her. As she pressed her lips against Demi's she put her knife to Demi's leg, pressing it in...
Demi tried to cry out in pain, but Miley's lips prevented her. Miley wasn't pushing very hard, but it was still enough to draw drops of blood.
She took the blade away from Demi's leg and removed her lips from her lips, moving her lips down to Demi's leg and trailed her tongue against the cut, licking the blood away.
'Stop,' Demi cried, trying to ignore the stinging feeling Miley was causing with her tongue.
Miley pressed the tip of the knife into Demi's side. 'I said behave.'
'N-no, stop, I-I will behave,' Demi quickly said, hoping Miley wouldn't press the blade in deeper.
'Good girl,' Miley sad, taking the knife away and she ran her finger on the wound, getting blood on it before she put some of it on Demi's lips. Miley smiled and licked Demi's lips. 'Say my name, Demi.'
'Miley,' Demi said again against Miley's lips, ignoring the taste of her own blood.
Miley ran the knife along Demi's body, smling. 'Tell me you want to be inside me,' Miley instructed.
'What?' Demi squeaked, not knowing how Miley was going to pull that one off with her hands tied to her back.
Miley slapped her again. 'Say it!'
Getting tired of being slapped, she felt her body go numb to the floor as she sighed and whispered, 'I want to be inside you.'
'I want to be inside you, Miley!' she snarled, pulling Demi's hair.
'Ow,' Demi whimpered as Miley yanked her head. 'I-I want to be inside you, Miley.'
Miley stood up, smiling. 'All you had to do was ask,' she replied, taking off her top and then her trousers. She unhooked her bra and then slipped off her panties. She grabbed the chair and with everything she had she threw it off its back and on it's front, forcing Demi to move along with it.
Demi felt her face collide with the hard, cold floor once again as her chest shivered also at the contact. Sel, please, help me, she thought to herself as tears formed in her eyes again.
Miley positioned herself above Demi's hands and grabbed Demi's fingers.
'You wanted to be inside me, right?' Miley asked.
Not saying anything, Demi just closed her eyes, wanting it all to be over soon. She clenched her hands into fists.
Miley forced Demi's hands out of the fists. 'Say it, Demi! Say yes! Tell me you want your fingers inside my cunt!'
'Yes,' demi choked out as he body shivered from the cold air that surrounded her in the room.
'Say the rest!' Miley shouted.
'I want to be inside you.'
Miley smiled and lowered herself onto Demi's fingers, moaning once they were inside her.
'Oh, Demi.'
Demi felt her fingers turn as they entered Miley. They turned in a way that it surprised Demi they weren't broken.
Miley started to rise and lower herself on Demi's fingers, laughing as she forced Demi to fuck her.
'You're enjoying this,' Miley told her. 'Tell me you're enjoying it!'
'No! Miley you're hurting me!' Demi cried out as she tried to bury her face in the floor.
'Say it!' Miley shouted. 'Say it, Demi Lovato!'
'Miley, you're hurting me!' Demi yelled, now letting her voice reach full volume.
'I don't care!' Miley screamed. 'Fucking say it!'
'No, Miley, I'm done! You're hurting me! I'm not enjoying this at all!' Demi said, not caring what Miley was going to do to her. She was done with playing along with Miley's little game.
Miley forced herself off Demi's fingers and threw the chair on it's back She straddled Demi and grabbed her by the neck, choking her.
'Don't make me kill you,' Miley warned.
Demi tried to breath with Miley's hand on her throat, but it was difficult. 'If you don't want to kill me then why don't you start grinding?' She spit, fearing for her life as she went back to playing along with the game.
Miley smiled. 'That's my girl,' she said, letting go of Demi's neck and started to grind her clit along Demi's stomach. 'You like this?'
'Boss?' a knock from the door came and Mley turned as an agent walked in.
Demi let out a sigh of relief as she allowed her head to fall backwards and she closed her eyes. Listening intensely to what the agent had to say, hoping he didn't come here to tell her that they had managed to kill Selena.
'What?' Miley asked.
'We failed, Boss. She got away. We think they're coming here,' he told her.
'Better get your guards up to Red Alert then,' she replied and he left. She then turned to Demi, grabbing the knife and she slowly cut Demi's shoulder.
Demi gritted her teeth as the blade went through her shoulder, but didn't give any sound.
'I love you, Demi,' Miley whispered and kissed her cheek softly. 'You're mine. Forever.'
Demi whimpered again and once Miley was dressed and had left the room, she broke down in crying once again.
I shall post the next chapter too, because you guys have left a total of 12! reviews! I love you so much! Still, 6 reviews 'til chapter 5!