*>Mad love<* a 2p England love story part 3

* WARNING a bit sensuality* ( this chapter is kinda long)

Gabriella sat in her " room" as the light shuddered in from the small window high above the bed. It had to be around 5 in the morning. Her eyes red and puffy from all the years she shed last night. She surprisingly managed to get some sleep though( about a half hour) the moment Artie left the room last night, she had counted all the seconds until she fell asleep. She took a good long look around the room, her eyes locked onto one of the stuffed animals. It was a cat with a small bell attached to a ribbon around its neck. Unlike the other ones, it didn't have a twisted smile on its face. Gabriella grabbed for it then held it in her hands. It surprisingly brought comfort to her. Her head landed on the pillow as she stared at the ceiling. I wonder how long it took 'them' to actually realize she was missing, to be honest, ' they' probably didn't even care... They were probably happy that she was gone. Truth was, she had gone missing before. It was a few months,about 5, after Alan left. Gabriella was around 11 and she went with her mother to the mall ( there wasn't anyone really there) so her mother could return a few items. They were making their way to the parking  lot when suddenly, a had was on Gabriella's mouth and she was being dragged away from her mother. She got a quick glance at her abductor a man who looked around 40. You see, Gabriella was always a pretty girl, she was told that by all her teachers. Heck, her teachers even hit on her as early as 11 years old. She remembered she began to panic as she was dragged further and further away from her mother.. And to this day, she distinctly remembers her mother looking straight at her, while she was being dragged away...she remembers her own mother waving at her and walking away. ..

But by some miracle chance, before she was pushed into the kidnapper's  car, a security guard rescued her. When she was taken home, her mother came up/invented a total sob story with fake concern as the policeman questioned her. And her father, glared at Gabriella the whole time, not even worrying about the policeman. Gabriella clutched on the the stuffed animal as the memory filled her mind...her eyelids grew heavy and she found herself sleeping once more. 

A few hours later

Artie made his way up the flight of stairs as he made his way up to Gabriella's room. He couldnt wait to play with his new playmate! It filled him up with joy at the thought of it. He opened her door only to find her standing, her back to him as she stared up at the window. " Oh poppet~" Gabriella gasped and turned abruptly to see Artie at her door frame. She watched his every move as he made his way to her. " it's time for breakfast love! " he then put a dress in her hands, " put this on princess. I got it just for you!" you looked down at the dress then back up at him, " o-okay." he turned around and covered his eyes with his hands. Wait. Was he going to stand there while you changed into the dress?! " Wait a minute! You can't stand there while I change!!" Artie giggled, his back still to her, " I can too!! You're MY princess! The longer you argue sweet, the longer this will take!" Gabriella grunted then began to remove her shirt..a few more pieces of clothing later, she was in the dress. She actually had to admit, it fit her perfectly, it was a long purple Lolita dress with white and black laces with black ballet flats to go with it. She blushed realizing she technically changed in front of a man. " I'm d-done now." Artie turned around and clapped his hands together, " Princess!! You look so beautiful!!" he made his way up to her and ran his fingers through her hair. He began to massage her scalp, she stood still in shock and anticipation all in one. His hands ran down to her neck and her buried his face in her hair, intoxicated by her smell. She was both freaked out and curious as to what he would do next.. He removed his from her hair then whispered into her ear, " you smell wonderful, just as I imagined you would smell." she gasped as she felt his bottom lip and the tip of his tounge on her ear lobe. " And you taste even more delicious.." he then suddenly ran his tongue up her ear, then repeated the process. Gabriella blushed 50 shades of red as she stood there in shock. Artie backed away with a childish smile on his face and began to exit the room. " finish up then come downstairs for breakfast!" after that he was gone.

Gabriella stood still, confusion her key emotion. ' what just happened?' 

End 

*>Mad love<* a 2p England love story part 2

*WARNING strong language is used* Gabriella's eyes fluttered open and she found herself in a strange room. The walls were decorated with multiple patterns and different color schemes. There were stuffed animal scattered on the floor, most of them had a twisted smile stitched on their face.  She had no idea where she was. "W-where am I?" Gabriella said to herself. But as she tried to get up, she discovered that she was tied to a chair, her arms behind the chair and her ankles to the legs. Her eyes widened and her heart began to beat faster as panic struck her being. She tried to free herself but to no avail. " HELP!!! SOMEBODY PLEASE!!!" She called out in hopes someone would hear her. Just then there were footsteps heading up to the room. Gabriella quickly turned her head to the door. "Whose.. Whose there??" All of a sudden the door was kicked open with a loud thud. Gabriella jumped and cringed away immediately at the intimidating sight before her. There was a man standing there, holding a baseball bat with sharp nails sticking out of it. He had dark red hair and tan skin. His red eyes had a sadistic flare to them as he stared down at her. " what the hell is this?" he asked, as he tilted his head to the side, " So this is Artie's bitch huh?" Gabriella's head snapped back, immediately offended, " e-excuse me?!" She questioned, her voice raising, " I'm not a-" Her sentence cut short by the baseball bat at her neck, the nails poking at it. He leered in closer, his eyes filled with anger, " Who the fuck do you think you're talking to? You wanna die that badly don't you slut?" Fear ran through Gabriella's veins as she silently pleaded for her life. Suddenly a familiar voice filled the room, " Alfred~? What do you think you are doing to my princess?" The guy named Alfred turned around only to see Artie there with a smile on his face. Gabriella felt relieved as the bat was removed from her throat, Alfred glared down at her, tskd, then walked out of the room but not before stating, " you better keep that whore in her place." Artie watched him leave then giggled as he sat down across from her, " I'm deeply sorry about Alfred, he just has to be a meanie sometimes." he smiled widely at her. Gabriella didn't have time for this nonsense!!! She wanted an explanation! " Artie! What the hell-" " Nah-uh-uh!" Artie moved one of his index fingers from side to side as he shook his head. " Princesses shouldn't use such language," Gabriella crooked her head to the side as she looked at him in disbelief..what the hell was going on?! " Artie, please explain to me what I'm doing here! Why am I tied up? And why are you calling me princess?" Artie's smile grew wider as he locked eyes with her, his blue eyes darkened. " It's quite simple my dear, after our little introduction to each other earlier, I instantly figured It would be nice to have you as a playmate.." He creeped up closer to her, she looked at him, her eyebrows burrowing together slightly. " After I stole you away, I got a closer look at you. You, my poppet, are truly a beautiful girl, and I can't simply just let you go! So that's when I decided to make you my princess!" His eyes lit up as he said 'princess'..Gabriella could NOT believe what she was hearing. This-this couldn't be happening..This had to be a dream.It just had to! She turned her face away from him, she was so scared. She suddenly felt herself freed from the chair, a knife in Artie's hand, he made a mocking pouty face,  " Aww, what's wrong dearest? Why are you acting so shy?" She shook her head,tears started to form at the corners of her eyes. " Artie, please let me go, I have to go home.." Artie put both of his hands on each of her cheeks as he turned her head slowly so she was facing him. He added pressure just enough that her cheeks were pushed together and her lips were pushed out, " Gabriella, my dear princess, you are home my sweet. There's no need to cry," he ran one of his hands through her hair and leaned into her ear and whispered, " I'll take good care of you,poppet." Artie then removed his hands then stood," You better rest, princess. We'll play tomorrow !~" Gabriella gasped as she felt his lips on her forehead. He walked to the door then switched off the light, " Nighty night!" and with that the door was closed. Gabriella looked around in the darkness, her face coiled up in complete and utter fear. Tears began to flow as she sobbed into the pile of stuffed animals. Why her?

End of part 2 

*>Mad love<* a 2p England love story part 1

Gabriella sat in front of her bedroom mirror brushing her hair. Ever since her older brother went missing the whole house turned upside down. Her father was always upset, usually taking his anger out on her mother and on most occasions on Gabriella herself.  As for her mother, she entered a stage of deep depression, where she talk only to herself and tries to avoid all eye contact. You see, when Gabriella's brother, Alan, was still around he had all the attention. He was always praised and rewarded, even when he did wrong. He was practically loved by all, even though he got all the glory, Gabriella still loved him though he made her jealous. They were very close, they went almost everywhere an did everything together. She would say that she was the most torn when he left. The memory started to flood her mind as she stared in the mirror. Alan grabbed his bag and stuffed practically everything in sight in his room. I watched as you sat on his bed with saddened eyes. He sighed and angrily threw clothes across the room, " I can't take this anymore!" he exclaimed, " our parents are psycho! They can't keep doing this shit!" I looked up at him abruptly, grabbing the edge of his shirt. " Alan! You can't leave! Wh-what will momma say?" tears started sliding down your cheeks as you pleaded with your older brother," and what about me? I need you too! Your-your my best friend. Mom and Dad already don't like me as it is. I need you Alan! Please don't leave." I found myself on my knees on the floor as my tears grew heavy, still holding on to the end of his shirt. He looked down at me, his eyes filled with sadness and regret. He grabbed onto my hands and helped me stand, him towering over me. He embraced me, one of his hands rubbing the back of my head as I laid my head on his chest. " Gabby, I have to do this. I am a man now, a grown man. It's time that I start living my life, and this lifestyle," he looked up and stared at the ceiling," the way our parents treat us, the way they run the household." He clenched his fists, " it's messed up and wrong," he pushed me off slightly as he looked at me, " I'm going to get you out of here, I promise. I just need to figure out how." With that he open the window of his room and started to climb out. I walked over to the ledge to see him walk off into the distance, until he was completely gone. Gabriella put down her hairbrush and stared down at the counter. He was really gone, and she felt as if it were her fault.

A few hours later, after finishing her "chores", Gabriella walked to the woods  to clear her head. She liked walking through the woods and sitting at her favorite meadow. It was shrouded by trees juxtapose to a steady mellow creek. She sat on the soft grass and played with an dandy lion. "Gabby!!" Gabriella swiftly turned her head to find Sarah, her best friend looking for her. " I'm over here Sarah," she said standing. " Gabby! Where have you been?! You can't keep ditching school! What if your parents find out?You may be 18 but you still..." Gabriella sighed and chuckled as she  watched her paranoid friend flip out. 

After a very boring day at school, you were walking home while it was getting dark. Gabriella lived a very far distance from school not to mention you stayed after to do her homework so she got home pretty late. "Hopefully mom and dad left some food out, I'm starving." Gabby said to herself. She started to get a shiver down your spine as you walked further down the street though. Just as she began to walk faster, a figure appeared before her, their head crooked to the side. She couldn't make out who it was, so she took a step back. " Ello poppet, what's a lovely flower doing out this time of night?" he took a step closer as his face was revealed by the street light. His face expression captured Gabriella's attention. His eyes a bright blue color, his hair a light blond color with a pinkish color to it as well. His smile welcoming yet somewhat menacing, he had a creepy aura surrounding him, yet had a sort of charm that reeled her in. She immediately tried to come up with an explanation, " I-I'm walking home from school." she said her voice shaking. He made his way over to her, his grin wider than before," oh? Really? This late at night." He crossed his arms and leaned forward, his nose practically touching hers. " you shouldn't be out this late, you never know what... Creepers would be lurking at this hour." Her eyes widened, realizing how close they were. He chuckled at her blush, " AWWW! How cute!! What's your name poppet?" "Gab-Gabriella." he stared deep into her eyes almost hypnotizing her, " Gabriella," he repeated, her name rolling off his tongue with his charming british accent. " what a lovely name, it fits well with such a beautiful girl." He backed off and turned to walk away, but she spoke up, " Wait!" he turned to face her once more"yes??" she walked back up to him, " what's your name?" He smiled and bowed, " you can call me Artie," he perked up suddenly, " oh! I almost forgot!" he turned around his back to her while he was pulling out something. " Here have a cupcake!" he placed a cupcake in her hands and started to walk away, " I'll see you around poppet." and on that note, he vanished. She looked down at the cupcake, her face completely flushed and she hesitantly bit into the cupcake. All of a sudden, the world spun around her as she tried to gain back her balance. She fell onto the sidewalk with a thud, the last thing she saw was someone standing over her....Artie?

End of part one