A Skelly's Love

Stolen

     Well this is uncomfortable, You think as you're tossed over someone's shoulder onto a chair. You felt rope being tied around your body and felt it bite into your skin since you were still in your dress from the date with Jack.

     Jack. Oh no what is he going to think?  From his point of view it would look as if you were bored with the whole thing and walked off without a goodbye. Boy did that sound bad. 

     Three little voices giggled and an awfully familar one spoke,

     "MASTER! Your Queen is here~!" You heard multiple thuds and then suddenly the rotten bag was off your head and you were face-to-face with the Bug Bag himself. Out of the corner of your eye you saw Lock, Shock, and Barrel giggling as if this was all some big joke. You noticed that your chair was in a brewing room which you found rather odd. 

     "Ahhh lovely! You three are excused to go haunt a old lady or something." Oogie smiled and tossed them a bag that sounded like candy and the trick-or-treaters ran off. Oogie turned his attention back to you.

     "(Y/N), (Y/N), (Y/N), how could you be so mean to someone like me and run off? Why I nearly split a seam worrying about you." Oogie smirked and started circling you, literally checking you out. 

     "Better you split them all lest you ACTUALLY have feelings you son of a Jackal." You struggled against your bindings uncomfortable with his gaze. 

    "Oh but my Beauty you should really watch your tounge for I  have something I need you to do and who would want that beautiful face to be harmed?" Oogie petted the side of your face and you inched away as far as you could. 

     "Like I would do anything for you." You rolled your eyes and Oogie backed off ignoring what you said,

    "You will convince Jack to surrender his crown to me. If you don't get him to agree peacefully I will take it by force. My trio will be bringing him here tomorrow, that is when you'll do your... persuading~. Do you understand?" He stopped circling and stood in front of you.

     "I won't"

     "You will" 

     "I won't"

     "You will" 

    "I'd never betray Jack you... you.. Wus!" Something in Oogie snapped and he raised his hand and back-handed you. You didn't move, you didn't retailiate, you didn't do anything. Just sat there, with your left cheek stinging. 

     "You will if you know what's good for you. If for some reason you are foolish enough to disobey then you will be saying hello to your Grandmother." With that Oogie furiously stomped out and closed the door with a bang. 

     It took you a good minute to realize that he left you alone in the brewing room. What the heck did that mean? Say hello to Grandma? How does he know about her?

     When you came back to your senses you began struggling to get free. As you did so you noticed a cutting knife lying on the table near her with the remains of rose thorn on the blade. What a convenientlywell placed knife. Thank you Bug Bag. You hopped your chair over to the  workbench and stuggled to fit the knife into your mouth. That's when you realized Oogie didn't tie your feet. 

     You quickly awkwardly stood and then purposfully jumped up and slammed your body at the ground. The old chair broke as it collied with the ground and you quickly slipped out of the binding rope. That's gonna leave a mark.

     You gazed at the room for a moment trying to determine where you were. Obviously it was a brewing room, a room you hadn't seen before. You crossed the room to the door opposite the one Oogie left through and flung it open but that's when you noticed a book lying open on the counter.