Sixteen
Bomi struggled in the arms of her captor, "Let me go Mac. I told you before, its over, I'm through with this!"
"Is this because of that guy who came sniffing around here this morning, Bom?" The orange haired fiend snarled at the poor blonde.
"What guy, Mac, I don't know who you're talking about!" Bomi gasped as he slapped her across the cheek.
"The same guy you were with last night. You were gonna leave me for that pathetic creature, were you?" Mac shook her roughly, and Bomi started to cry. "We are meant to be together, Bom, whether you like or not, you disgusting little girl. And what I say, goes, you understand me?"
"Please let me go Mac, I promise, I'll never see him again," Bomi pleaded, and Mac laughed.
"I very much agree, you wont be seeing him, particularly as I was here early to warn him off you. I knew he'd come back for you, so I made sure I threatened him in just the right way to get him to turn tail and run like a pansy."
Bomi's eyes widened at his words. She was stuck like a rat in a sinking boat. There was no way out. She struggled but he gripped her tighter.
"Now where were we," he sneered, and pressed her to the wall, "Somewhere here, weren't we, before that other one came to rescue you!" he snarled again and ran his hand up her thigh. Bomi stiffened against the wall at his touch, and turned her face away. "Please Mac. Not like this! Can't we do it the way we used to when I first met you?" She asked, sobbing.
"As I recall, you used to love it when I got rough, whats changed," he hissed in her ear, and she shuddered.
"Please Mac, no...please..." she gasped. His breath was hot on her neck, she could feel her heart pounding from fright. Suddenly he whipped her away from the wall and threw her on the floor. She landed painfully on her wrist and cried out as he towered over her. "As if I would want anything like that from you now you're used goods!" He yelled.
She cowered under his words and his domineering height, still sobbing her heart out. She reached behind her for something, she wasn't quite sure what, when he leaned down, hand raised...
The crash of the door slamming open made them both look around, but there was nothing there. Before Mac could properly react, someone was there, knocking him over, pinning him to the ground, and Bomi blinked. Sitting on top of Macavity's back, pinning his arms to the floor, was Mike.
"Hey Tucker, mind throwing those cuffs over?" He called, and Bomi glanced to the doorway again to see Tucker sauntering through with Demi in hot pursuit.
"You have cuffs in your pocket?" She heard her sister say, and Tucker merely shrugged nonchalantly.
"Coming, bro," Tucker called, and Bomi watched him throw the handcuffs through the air. Mike snatched them from mid air with one hand – the other hand still powerfully pinning Mac's hands to the floor, and used the cuffs to secure Mac's wrists. He stayed pinning Mac to the floor until Tucker could help him lift the orange haired man to a seat, where they used rope to tie his ankles to the chair legs.
"You're worthless," Mac yelled, as Demi rushed to aid her sister up from the floor. "You'll never amount to anything, you tasteless floozys, prancing about a bar semi nak-" He was cut off as Tucker stuffed a rag in his mouth. "I think we've heard enough from you for now, Mac."
He grinned at his own bravedo and suddenly something was around his middle. He looked down to see Demi with her arms around his waist. "Thank you for saving my sister," she whispered, looking up at him, and he put his arms gently around her too.
Meanwhile Bomi was looking with fascination at Mike. "I didn't know you had it in you," she teased, admiring his strong arms. "I guess you really are my protector after all," she giggled, feeling like a schoolgirl all over again.
"I guess I am. Wow, I just realised you don't know anything of our stories from the therapy."
"Therapy?" blinked Bomi, looking towards her sister and finding neither her nor Tugger taking any notice. They were too busy gazing rapturously at each other.
"Yeah..it's a long story. But Bomi. We had something special before, you and me, like Tucker and Demi, and Jemi with Adam..."
Bomi blinked again, unable to take it all in. "Jemi?" She whispered, looking around for her sister.
"Did I hear my name?" Bomi whipped round at the sight of her step sister, and smiled the biggest smile. There was Adam with Jemi; Mike's words had definitely been true. They were all destined for each other all over again. As Mike stepped up behind her to wrap his arms fondly around the blonde haired young woman, he felt his mind wander for what was to be the last time.
'Please remember me,' he heard his flame furred mate say, and then she gasped her last breath while her body became prone over his legs.
FIN
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