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(WARNING: Rape)

Jermaine's POV

*Joseph, please make me look like Michael when I walk into Alek's house. You owe me 300 years. I know, I know, but my plan will work.*

I knock on Alek's front door, *This is gonna totally work.* Joseph says, sarcastically.

Alek opens the door, "Michael? What are you doing here?"

I pull him outside, "Какие?"

"You are my best pal," I say in Michael's voice.

I place my hand on his shoulder and Joseph shows me as myself, *I command you to argue about sex with your wife, let Julie come into your room and hurt her then blame everything you did on her.*

I pull my hand away and Alek nods, walking back inside his house.

*She's gonna be crawling to me fast as a bull.*

"This plan will totally work," I smirk.

Julie's POV (In the Morning)

After we kissed and made up yesterday, Michael and I wanted to take a visit over to Alek's house; to see how's it going over there. Michael got dressed in his leather jacket, black jeans, a white T-shirt, and his penny loafers.

I was wearing a black crop-top with a plaid green skirt (it is above the knees) and black loose combat boots. I put on my sunglasses and walk downstairs, Michael stared at me as I moved my hair to the side.

"Do you have to look so sexy?" Michael asked, grabbing my hips and pulling me closer.

I sigh, "Michael, I think it's best if we take a break on sex and the sex talk," Michael gulps and pulls away, "I know it sounds bad but..."

He cuts me off, "No, no, it's fine; you want to take a break? Fine, we'll have a break." He said in a slightly angry tone.

"Michael, I'm not trying to start an argument like yesterday. I'm thinking we should take a minimal break on this since we've been going at it since I got back."

He opens the door, "Let's just go." Michael groans and rolls his eyes.

I sigh again as I walked out into the sunlight then Michael followed; then Michael quickly picked me up, bridal style and 'walked' to Alek's house. It felt like I was just a box being dropped off to someone's house.

Once we got there, he put me on down and knocked on their door; Liz opens it and we walk in.

"Hey Liz," Michael says.

I was just wonderin' off in Wonderland as I listened to their conversation.

Michael closes the door, "Where's Alek?"

"Upstairs, probably tossing shit around."

"Why?"

"We just had an argument about sex for some reason."

*Michael and I just had an argument like that.*

"I can go talk to him..." I say.

"Fine, go. Be careful." Michael says. I start walking upstairs into rooms, looking for Alek.

I looked in a room with a TV running, "Hello?"

"Julianne?" I walk into the room and see Alek, sitting on a bed.

"Julianna, actually."

He looks up and I jumped back a little, "Alek, why are your tears..?"

"Blood? Well, it happens when you're in your 2000s."

"Wait, you're 2000?"

"No, 3000 and something."

I walk to the bed and sit next to him, "Is anything on your mind?"

"Sex."

"Oh," I look at the TV, "ok."

He looks at me, "You know, vampires love sex as much as humans do."

I start to feel uncomfortable, "Ok."

"Vampires also drink other vampires blood," he places his hand on my bare thigh, "instead of humans."

I remove his hand and cross my legs, "O-Ok."

*I need to leave.*

I get up and look at him, "I should get going, you probably have to sleep." Alek gets up and suddenly comes at me, pushing me on a wall.

His hands on the wall, "You're not going anywhere," His eyes changed into this glistening blood red, it looked like he was controlled or something.

One of his hands went on my waist, "Alek, what are you doing?!"

He squeezed my hip so hard, it felt like it was gonna break, "Alek! Stop!"

He puts both his hands on my face, "Я не трогал человека годами.."

He presses his lips against mine and I push him off, "Mich--"

Alek tosses me on the bed and my sunglasses fall off, "Just stay down and it won't hurt... That much."

"No!" My skirt rose up showing my panties, I covered them and got up.

He grabbed my body, "Michael! Help!"

He tosses me on the front on the bed, "Sweetie," He snaps his fingers and I heard the bedroom door lock, "He ain't coming up here."

"No! MICHAEL!!" I scream. He grabbed my hands as he ripped my panties off; I keep calling Michael as he started removing his blue jeans and white tank.

He tries to remove my top but scars my breast instead by ripping my top with bra open and licks around my breast with his sharp fangs; he was ripping my skin open. He tries lining himself up but I kept moving, he lets go of my hands and slaps me across the face.

My eyes widen in shock, *This isn't Alek at all!*

He lines himself up and goes in with one thrust, I scream and arch my back in pain; I try pushing him away but he grabbed my wrists and pushed them on the bed, hard.

"Вы чувствуете себя так напряженно." He groans in Russian.

I felt tears fill up my eyes as he gave me a hard thrust, "GET OFF OF ME!!"

He grunts in pleasure.

Another hard thrust, "Ow! STOP!"

He grunts again.

I was stuck in this missionary position; I couldn't do anything except let him have fun with my body.

He thrust deeper and I twisted, he let go of my wrists and grabbed my waist so I wouldn't be able to move. He was thrusting like any vampire would, hard for their lover; but I was human, he was hurting me.

*Too h-hard.*

I felt tons of emotions and tons of pain then tears started pouring out of my eyes. He grabbed my wrists again, pushing them back and his fangs going to my neck. I start to pull away from him and screamed, then the door was finally kicked down.

By Michael.

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