Hello, so this is my first story and I really like writing this kind of stuff so all the reviews I can get would be oh so wonderful. I try really hard to get spelling and grammar right, so if I got any of it wrong let me know so I won't make the same mistake twice. :) Thank you. 3

"This is complete bullshit." I mumbled into my sheets.

I literally collapsed onto the bed dropping my backpack onto the floor. I mean today really sucked major cow tits, who puts tests that are half your grade the month before school ends? And then there was graduation, who the hell thought I should be one of the speakers? Public speaking isn't exactly my strong point, when ever I get on stage I vomit, a lot. So in short I have to study in all my free time, and write and practice a speech in all the other free time I didn't have. Now if only my roommate could just somehow not come to the room, maybe, just maybe I could get some sleep before she babbled and ranted about someone's grammar mistakes, and how she didn't like kids, and squeals and giggles about just how much she likes Tristan.

"TARA, YOU JUST WON'T BELEIVE WHAT MERISSA DID TODAY!" Gina shouted as she slammed the door to our dorm room.

So much for a nice relaxing afternoon of sleeping. After the occasional head nod and asking 'What' Gina finally finished ranting about how much her life sucked and how much she hated hypocrites, even though she's the biggest one I know.

"It's about dinner time, are you going to come with me or are you just going to waste your life sleeping?"

"I choose.." I stopped to pretend to be thinking. "Waste my life sleeping." I snapped back through my pillow.

"Well, fine then, I see how it is. You know maybe you would have more of a life if you weren't always sleeping." And with that, Gina finally left, unfortunately she would be back in an hour.

Honestly I was to tired to care so I threw on my black tank top and a pair of black shorts and went to bed. I swear I was asleep but 5 minutes when I heard my door open again. I didn't even bother looking, Gina's the only one who comes in without knocking anyway. So I continued sleeping, but it was awfully quiet, a little to quiet if it was Gina.

"Hey Gina, could you turn the lights out? I'm trying to sleep." I grumbled, shoving my head under the pillow.

I felt someone get close to my pillow. "I'm afraid you've mistaken me for someone else girl." It was a male voice, his voice was deep and monotone. Very creepy, yet wait no just creepy.

I slowly removed my head from under the pillow, I was expecting the worse you know, like a pedophile, or a rapist, or holy shit what If it was a clown. If it's a clown I'll just have to scream and kick and punch and run away. Well, if it were any of those things I'd probably scream and kick and punch and run. I was quite surprised to see a decently attractive man with his raven hair in a pony tail. He was also wearing this weird cloak thing, black with red clouds? Where have I seen that before, I racked my brain but nothing came to mind.

"So huh, whatcha doing in my room?" I asked the creepy attractive man.

"We are here to take you back to our world, your a useful tool there, for information that is." he explained this, and for a second he almost sounded bored.

Well at least he was being honest with me. "OH, well do you think you could take me after graduation, I do kind of need my diploma to get into collage and what not." I hoped this would work, I mean it would be a lot easier escaping now than later.

"I'm sorry hn, but it's time to get outta bed." Said another male voice from by my dresser.

I looked over and saw him stuffing all my belongings into a large bag, my face deadpanned, really? They were packing my things for me. "Ya know, I could've packed my self."

There were two of them? Great, I'm being kidnapped by a creep and tranny. I sighed and got up off my bed, I snatched my bag from him and stuffed the rest of my clothes, and tooth brush and other bathroom products. I shoved the bag at the blonde tranny with his pretty blonde hair in a pony tail, I was kinda jealous, why did trannies and gays always have nice soft hair I pouted to myself.

"Anything else?" asked the creeper.

I thought about it and grabbed my backpack witch was opened, I look inside to see Satan sleeping peacefully inside.

"Shush be quiet Satan were going on a little trip." I whispered to him, hoping he would understand. I zipped up my bag leaving it partially open so he could breathe. "Alright now I'm ready." I sighed looking at them slinging my backpack over my shoulder.

They both just stared at me, kind of a 'are you fucking serious?' look.

"What?" I protested, if I'm going to be kidnapped might as well play along and just go, besides I was to lazy to put up a fight. And hey, maybe being good now will pay off later.

"Aren't you going to run?" said the tranny.

"Or scream, or run away?" creepy man asked, he sounded the tiniest surprised.

"Eh, I just figure if your going to take me to your world and ask me a few questions, what do I have to worry about anyway? You haven't hurt me, or killed me, or done anything to make me not want to corporates yet. But if you do, I swear hell's fury will be upon you." I smiled hoping that threat would be enough, there's a side of me not many people know, the side that caused my mom to send me to boarding school. I'm actually terrified of myself when it happens. Plus even if that side doesn't come out I know how to use the throwing knives I have in my backpack, and I'm a 3rd degree black belt in several different fighting styles, so now you see why I was so okay with going.

The tranny and the creep shrugged and told me to follow them. I followed them out the doors and into the woods, I didn't like where this was going. It reminded me of those shitty horror movies where the two villains take the beautiful innocent girl out into the woods, rape her and then chop her to pieces. I thought about running, and I looked threw all the outcomes, I didn't want to piss them off, but okay fuck it, I'm running.

I turned around and ran as fast as I could barely dodging the trees and bushes and logs, well I must have forgot about those because I fell flat on my face hurtling my bag with poor little Satan inside, luckily it landed on a pile of moss. I looked behind me, I didn't hear anything, or see anything, but that made me all the more suspicious, had I under estimated these guys?

I got up and grabbed my bag, checking to make sure Satan was okay, he was fast a sleep, he would sleep through being thrown into the air. I continued running, had they even noticed I had left. I pushed the thought away and started thinking about what to do after this, I should probably see if I can sleep over Lee's house, she would know what to do.

The Tranny's POV

"You do know the girl ran away, right?" I asked Itachi, I knew that he knew I just figured I'd ask to see what he would do.

"Yes, she's already been drugged though, she won't last much longer." His voice was monotone, like always. "Deidara, Go retrieve her please."

I sighed, no reason to fight with him right now, it was going to rain, and I didn't want to have to walk in it.

Tara's POV

I reached my room breathless, and opened the door to see Gina fast asleep, Gina, fast asleep? What time was it? She glanced at the alarm clock on her night stand, 3:56? How long was I gone? I couldn't remember what time they had taken me, but we must have been walking forever. I could feel my body breaking down, I was so tired, but I had to get some where safe first. I pushed myself harder to walk down the hall, I was calling Lee, she needed to pick me up now, before, before I- And then it all went black.

All I thought about while I was passed out was how come it had happened, normally I'm able to go on even in the worst situations, but for some reason I blacked out. Something else must of caused it, I couldn't have been that exhausted. Then my thoughts turned to Satan, shit was he alright, I mean did I fall on him, did I kill him... No, he would have hissed and growled at me. I remembered when I had first found him on the street, he was passed out cold by the sidewalk covered in blood. At first I thought he was dead, but he was breathing, it was shallow, but it was still a sign of life. I ended up taking him home with me, when I gave him a bath to wash all the blood off, he had no wounds. It someone else s blood. I was shocked to see a red-sh colored cross on his chest, this truly was a rare marking. He was small when I found him he could sleep comfortably in only one of my hands, now he needed both of them, it makes him good for traveling. But it's weird ever since I had took him into my care, I seemed to be doing better in everything, physically, mentally, emotional. Maybe he was all I needed to put my life back in order.

It was dark when I opened my eyes, they quickly adjusted to the light, I was in the forest again, but it wasn't the same one, it smelled different. I quickly shot up to see where my bag was, next to me.. I sighed with relief as Satan popped his head out of the small hole I had left unzipped for him. His big golden amber eyes stared curiously at me as I walked towards him. But my freedom was cut short when I felt a strong pull at my wrists.

"What the hell.." I said looking down to see that, of course there were handcuffs with a chain tied at the middle. I follow the chain that was attached to a tree. I frowned, being tied up makes me nervous.

"What happened to cooperating,hm?" Greeeat the tranny was here.

I stared at him with a look of disgust, "You guys are nuts, bring me to a different world? Question me? For information? What information could you possibly want from an almost high school graduate! I mean why not kidnap the president or something? He would know a lot more than I would!" I was shouting at this point, I didn't know where we were but if there were people around they would hear me.

He smirked, man did I want to just knock that stupid little smirk of his pretty boy face! "We need you because of that birthmark on your arm." He said pointing at my right arm.

What how did he know about that? It's been there my whole life, a dragon going up my arm, it's head resting on my shoulder, it's tail wrapping around my wrist. I usually tell people it's a tattoo, but it's not, I don't know what it is.

"How did you- but-" I stopped talking these guys knew what they were doing. And then it started to rain. Satan retreated into the backpack as the rain started to pour harder, me and the barbie were quickly soaked.

"Good your awake," Oh here comes the creep, now my life is complete. "Let's go, the base isn't far from here."

Base? What base? Alright this was really starting to get on my nerves, no one was telling me anything! Where are we anyway, a forest? WHY WOULD YOU PUT YOUR BASE IN A FOREST? IT'S HOT AND THERE ARE BUGS. I started pouting, this was so unfair, I'm being taken away by freaks because of a stupid birth mark.

"Come on let's get going, yeah." Blondie looked a lot more like a guy when he was soaked, maybe it's cause his hair wasn't as nice looking.

I picked up my bag slowly, it was going to be so difficult to carry my heavy backpack with cuffed hands. At least it was mostly water proof. And then we started walking, I swear we must have walked for 24 hours straight and by the time we finally stopped my arms were going to fall off and I was going to collapse on the ground. I really hoped my prison cell had straw or something soft to sleep on. And a bathroom, I really must smell gross at this point. Come to think of it, I'd been sleeping in the dirt for who knows how long? I saw the two bozos look around and shake there heads. And then, THE TREE TURNED INTO A MAGICAL TREE FORT! Yeah right, we just continued walking, and walking and more god damn walking. This was getting old fast, I didn't even care that I was tired beyond belief, I was bored really bored. Hmm, what can I do to make this more entertaining, and then it hit me, I'll just throw a tantrum, and big teary, annoying, whiny tantrum.

"I'm hungry when are we going to eat?" I asked in the most nasally high pitched voice I could make.

"When we get to the base." Said Creepy Creeper-kinz.

"When do we get to the baaaase, I'm tired, when are we taking a breeeaak?" I continued whining, this was getting fun you could see the grimace on their faces even time I used that voice.

"We will get to the base when we get there." growled Blondie.

"You didn't answer my other question, why didn't you answer it? Is it because you hate me?" I pouted.

"I never sai-" He didn't get to finish his sentence.

"YOU HATE ME DON'T YOU! THAT'S WHY YOUR SO MEAN TO ME, AND YOU STARVE ME AND YOU MAKE ME WALK HUNDREDS OF MILES IN A DAY, AND AND YOU MAKE ME WHERE HANDCUFFS!" And the waterworks have started.

Their faces deadpanned, mouths dropped open, eyes wide, oh yes, the results were remarkable. It quickly became obvious that they weren't used to crying girls, so I just continued sobbing loudly, with the occasional hick-upping. But after about 5 minutes the creep had enough of it.

"Shut up." His voice was venomous, I could feel it polluting the air with an aura of anger and hate.

My sniffling and crying stopped immediately, Blondie looked at me for some sort of reaction, but I didn't have anything to react to. How am I sopose to react to shut up, other than shutting up? I just stared at him, a blank face, my eyes still glistening with tears. I whipped my face off with my sleeve, it would get wet again anyway, but it was comforting in the slightest. I saw Satan poke his little head out of my bag his bright eyes glowing golden, he let out small comforting mew and licked my hand quickly before tucking himself back into the dry safety of my bag.

I don't know how much longer we walked before coming to a stop in front of a lake, I wasn't sure if we were taking a break, but I hoped we were. I was so tired of walking I could just collapse and sleep for the next week. And then I saw the creep make some hand symbols, and then the water parted and stopped at the middle of the lake. What the fuck, was this guy fucking Moses? Mr. Tranny man motioned for me to follow, I was unsure but he pulled on my chains forcing me forward. I was trying to figure out how this would all go down, First of all, these guys must be powerful. Second of all why were we heading to the middle of the lake. Were they planning one drowning me? Could I swim up, and carry Satan up that far? I was shaking at this point, drowning was my greatest fear, and I didn't want Satan to die because of me. I had closed my eyes so I wouldn't see the towering walls of water surrounding me, I bumped into Barbie when we stopped, we were in the middle. I shuttered, and was on the verge of actual tears, I couldn't show weakness in death, my father didn't, I couldn't disappoint by crying and begging for my life.

Oh this was it the terrible end, creeper man had started his hand symbols again I braced myself for water rushing down on me from both sides, but it never came. I opened my eyes to see we were in a large room with off white walls and a polished hard wood floor. There was a large black leather sectional couch that was in a horse shoe shape around the biggest T.V I have ever seen in my life. In the middle of the couches was a plush looking red carpet and a glass coffee table, to the left of the couch was the kitchen area, and to the right was bookshelves and a hall way. Okay what just happened, why am I in a nice house, and why aren't I dead.

OH, lookie a cliff hanger, sort of. ANYWAY, lemme know how I did.