Till Death Do Us Part..

Grace giggled and refused to move, "You can't make me!" At his threat her eyes got big and she scooted over with another giggle.

Brendon laughed and started up the car, smiling widely as she came to life with a nice roar that quieted to a gently purr. "Oh man, she sounds beatuiful!" he said as if talking about a lover or something.

Landon let her lead a little ways before he grabbed her from behind, pinning her arms to her side and covering her mouth so she couldn't scream. "Or, how about you follow me?" he chuckled and let his hand wander across the top of her jeans and dragged her in the opposite direction that she had been going.

Grace giggled and shook her head, tossing blonde curls back and forth across her face. "You're such a dork."

Artemis struggled, her eyes wide as she fought to at least scream. So caught up in escaping, she forgot she could call mark

"Stop squirming." Landon growled as his fist made contact with her stomach, dropping her to the ground. He straddled her, pulling out some ductape he tapped over her mouth, and pinned her arms above her head. "Now, you can either stop struggling, or I can make you stop. I forgot my cloriphorm, so I can't knock you out, but I know another way to make you pass out." he said as he pressed his hips against hers. "Your choice princess."

Brendon smiled widely as he backed out of the garage and started down the street, his arm around the back of the seat.

Grace giggled one more time before pausing to enjoy the car. Glancing at him then his arm. She shyly scooted over so she was infront of it.

Artemis's eyes became accusing as she still struggled to fight against him. what? all this worrying about searchers and she was going to die an ordinary death? I don't think so. She wasn't giving in

Landon chuckled darkly. "Alright, just remember you asked for it." He growled as he ripped her pants off, dropped his own, and found his way inside her quicker than she could think possible.

Brendon smiled as he watched her, and let his arm drop to over her shoulders as they cruised up and down main street.

Grace blushed a little but leaned back into his arm. She found it oddly safe feeling. That was a rare feeling for her. She smiled, loving the car.

Artemis effectively stopped struggling after that, becoming numb to pain and of him all around her

Brendon smiled widely as they continued to drive around before parking back at the garage.

Landon continued until he had succeeded in making her pass out. He then fixed himself, pulled her jeans back on her and lifted her up, carrying her to his "hide out."

Grave blushed and looked at him, not really wanting to move.......

Artemis remained out, her lower half a bloody mess as he had stolen from her one very irreplaceable thing- her innocence

Brendon tightened his arm around her, and leaned his head against hers. "Isn't she beautiful?" he asked as he caressed the stearing wheel.

Landon took her back and strapped her up to the wall so she was barely touching the ground and smiled. His body was still running with pleasure as he wondered how long it would take the brothers to come find her. They could have lots of fun in that time.

Mark woke strapped to a chair once again. Curses flew from his mouth. "NELLIE!" he growled.

Artemis stirred and opened her eyes, blinking hard as she tried to understand why her wrist hurt, and whats more, why her lower half felt torn apart. She gasped as it all came flooding back to her. she let out a scream

Grace grinned and giggled a little. "Yes, very beautiful. " she frowned as a thought occurred to her. "Shouldn't that girl and your brother be back by now?"

Artemis's scream was cut off by another blow to the gut. He grabbed her face and made her stare up into his cold brown eyes. "Tell me where the Brothers are." he growled.

Brendon thought about it and gave a small shrug. "I'm sure Mark took her home and is probably wandering around. When searchers come around, he does his best to be the distraction so they don't come near 'base'."

Artemis stared him down, something clicking in her head, "no" she spit on him "go do your own dirty work"

Grace nodded, "okay." Then relaxed into his arm. She decided not to move until she absolutely had to.

Brendon smiled as he leaned against the door and fell asleep holding Grace in his new Shelby Mustang.

Mark growled as Nellie came from the shadows and smiled at him. "Thought you could get away huh? That was awefully clever of you, though I still have yet to figure out how you managed." She chuckled and went over to him, straddlilng his lap and pulling a small blade from her pants she ripped his shirt open, her hands trailing across his chest. "You gonna tell me this time?"
"Go to hell." he growled.

Landon growled and punched her again. "Tell me where!" he growled as he pulled a knife from his boot.

Grace nodded off as well. A slight blush still on her cheeks. Falling asleep against a boy, what would her mother say?

Artemis's courage dropped silently at the sight of the knife "kill me and you'll never find out"

Landon smiled cruely, his laugh cold and emotionless. "Who said anything about killing you?" he asked and cut open her shirt and stared at her. "Tell me where they are." he growled, the cold blade resting against her stomach.

Nellie growled and sliced his cheek. "Tell me!"
"No." He growled. She glared at him and sighed, putting her knife back she went back to exploring his chest, her hands continuing to drop lower and lower.
"Tell me....please?" she whispered seductively in his ear.

Brendon held her close as he slept, refusing to let her go.

oh dear... this was going to hurt...
"no" she whispered, staring him dead in the eye

Grace curled up against him, her head resting on his chest.