Rivals Unite 2: Raising Hell

The following is much darker in the first chapter and it shows different perspectives of others. Lady Anarchy is self destructive never gives in to anything; she resists pain until she gains the upper hand. She doesn’t care about society’s impositions on how she should be or what she should do but it is a sequel. Please enjoy, thanks! --KatDon 

Previously; Zack Harvey and Josh Regent were best friends. They played soccer together. They went to classes together. They partied together. They shared their lives with each other. But there is one thing Zack held back from Josh: his personal relationship with Jesus Christ. Zack was a Christian. He told Josh so himself. The boys talked about it three different times today. Kelly Emery brought it up and you laughed it off. Coach Adam Kiwane brought it up and you changed the subject. Why hasn’t Zack ever told Josh about how to become a Christian. Zack had every opportunity to tell Josh about Jesus… he didn’t. The rest of the story is simple and sad...A few too many beers… A tragic drive home… A crash… a death, and a funeral. Then, Ember discovered that Zack is acting strange when there is something called a letter from Hell which changed Zack. That night; Ember has a dream where she meets an angel name Nesace who takes her to Al Aaraaf and show her something. Something in a perspective view that shocked Ember, it also scared her. There she could see the movie played out itself before her: Josh died today. It’s a lot different than he expected. Josh always thought that dying would bring him to a world that is foggy and hazy. But this place is crystal clear. It’s even more real than his life on Earth. He can think. He can talk. He can even feel. Right after the wreck Josh could feel his spirit leaving his body. It was the weirdest thing, he thought he heard Zack screaming out to him. Josh must have been just imagining things. At first Josh was just standing in line, getting registered. They asked him for his name and began to look in the Book of Life. They couldn’t find it though because this huge angel standing next to Josh grabbed him by the arm and started dragging him away. Josh was terrified. He had no idea what was going on. Josh asked the angel where he was taking him, but he didn’t answer. So Josh asked him again. Finally, he told Josh that only those, whose names were written in the Book of Life, could enter into Heaven and the rest would be condemned to Hell forever. This scared Josh! The angel threw Josh into some kind of holding cell. He's been sitting and thinking for a long long time. Thinking about Zack who is a Christian. Zack had told Josh himself. They talking about it, Zack had every opportunity to tell him but he didn't. Zack says Josh is his friend, but if Zack really were Josh would have told me about this Jesus and told him how to escape this terrible place that Josh is headed for. Josh can feel his heart pounding in his chest, the angels who have been chosen to cast him into hell are coming down the hallway. He can hear their footsteps. He has heard of this Hell. They call it the Lake of Fire. Josh was terrified. The angels are at the door. They’re coming in and they’re pointing at him, who shakes his head. They’re grabbing him and carrying him out of the room. He already can smell the burning sulfur and brimstone. He can see the edge of the cliff where Hell burns. This is it. He is without hope. They are coming closer. His heart is bursting with fear. They’re holding him over the flames. He is damned forever. This is it. They are throwing him in. Fire, Pain, Hell. Josh was screaming, “Why Zack? Why didn’t you ever tell me about Jesus?” Ember was scared after seeing this as she cried for Josh and Zack, she demands to know why would God sent people like Josh to a place called Hell and Nesace explained that God is viewed as being like this: love him and do what he commands, or burn in Hell for all eternity if they don't! However, he forgives all who ask and is merciful. Ember wants to make it her mission to rescue those that had fallen into Hell! In her early life; Ember went through trouble with her abusive father and the divorce of her parents as well as her dreams as a writer. Her family has been Christian for awhile however her father was a Catholic, she never took the whole Christian religion seriously until what she saw in the dream and now she suffers panic attacks. Her mother is concerned and ask her what is wrong, mother and daughter begin talking about Hell, Heaven, the Devil, and God. One day, her mother takes her to the family therapy and talk about it. The therapist listens as she writes down what Ember is telling her. The therapist then decides to try something different one day and she uses exposure therapy against Ember and Ember begin to have nerve-wracking visions. In the first vision the innocence being tortured by the wicked so they turned to the devil for help and he agrees to help, for he will take their tormentors to Hell but after that's done, the innocence must go to Hell too after they die. The devil says that they will never know the joys of Heaven; they will enter a world full of pain and agony. Then, there were terrifying images of people being in Hell of fire, blood, pain, and demons. The third and last is where a man who has been in purgatory of a near death experience but an angel of purgatory allowed him to be revived on Earth. So the man returned back to life on earth but realize that a tragedy was about to occur; he tried to stop it while begging to God to not let anyone die. However a revelation came over him; God wasn't listening. The tragedy occurred, everyone was killed; even that man! The man was tricked b the angel of purgatory and was sent to Hell, where the Devil welcome him to the eternal torment and laughed at the man's pain as his soul was burning forever! Ember becomes fearful, distraught, and has another panic attack however the therapist calms her fears and gives her a break. Ember has severe panic attacks and is calmed down, she is visited by a Christian who talks to her about God is a good person as well as his Son, Jesus Christ. The girl starts to recite this prayer, "Lord Jesus, I believe you are the Son of God. Thank you for dying on the cross for my sins.  Please forgive my sins and give me the gift of eternal life.  I ask you in to my life and heart to be my Lord and Savior. I want to serve you always." Thus, she becomes a new person and writes about Jesus Christ and warns the people who don't know about Hell and to not go down there. Ember had more visions on him: Hell is a gigantic, smoky chamber filled with a suffocating indescribable stench in eternal darkness. Demons tiptoe from pit to pit, unleashing special tortures tailor-made for each new soul, while God Himself burns sinners with His own agonizing fire. People start sprinting past her and over the edge while children writhing like mad dogs, tearing flesh off their own faces and throwing it high into the air. Ember encounters other people lying motionless, worms chewing on their eyeballs, hearts, hands, and legs. They will suffer this for all eternity with absolutely no reprieve whatsoever. Ember puts her hand to one of the walls of Hell. This is an outer wall, and there are a thousand more walls, each a thousand miles thick and a thousand miles apart, before you reach the true fires of Hell as her hand burns so badly Ember walking between two valleys. In one an all-consuming fire rages, while in the other violent hail and snow beat down endlessly. In each valley, thousands of sinners suffer the heat or cold until it gets so bad that they leap into the other—whereupon they continue to suffer in a slightly different way. After much walking, Ember finds herself at the rim of a great pit. Under choking darkness, globes of black flame hang in the air, rising out of the burning pit then falling back in. Each globe contains a single human soul, trapped forever in burning agony without even the other damned for company. At this point, Ember being attacked by demons and running away to Heaven which, for all its niceness, can’t even begin to compete with the lonely horrors of his Hell. Hell is a dirty, run-down city: a place of collapsing buildings and swamps where the damned engage in all sorts of depraved activities. Meanwhile, vipers and reptiles slither between the buildings, consuming lost souls who wander into their clutches. Demons wander the ruins and a great smoky abyss lies at the very center, where Lucifer is chained in howling agony. Interestingly, there are also various prophecies scrawled on the walls. In the underworld, the damned would be trapped in big, decaying cities rife with violence as they shared houses and would spend all day beating each other, fighting, getting drunk, and robbing one another in the streets. In more extreme cases of Hells, every single building would be a brothel where patrons were forced to copulate in excrement, while the city burned around them. Other types of Hell included dark forests crawling with beasts, dank caves, and endless deserts. Hell is divided up into two rivers—one of fire and one of ice, and the damned are split between the two. However, the simple torments of burning or freezing for eternity apparently aren’t enough for the author. Those in the river of fire also have their entrails pierced by iron hooks, stones smashed in their faces, and their lips cut off with red-hot razors. Some of them are also eaten from the inside out by worms, just in case all this ultra-violence wasn’t bad enough already. Meanwhile, those in the ice river have their hands and feet cut off and are feasted on by vermin. But once again, the worst punishments are distinctly politically ambiguous. Homosexual people are dropped in a pit full of pitch to suffer for all eternity, while women who lost their virginity before marriage are chained up in red-hot irons and carted off by abusive angels. People are tortured for swearing, for having money, for not fasting properly, and even for giving to charity. Into Hell, people are cooked down to soup in gigantic frying pans, demons with red-hot pitchforks push people off mountains, and surgery-minded devils chop people up into little bits, then magically put them back together to be chopped up again. Ember is even tortured by demons who claw off their own faces and make her lead a wild cow across a narrow bridge studded with nails while horse-shaped monsters try to devour her. A demon name Acheron is a gigantic beast capable of swallowing 9,000 men at a time. Once inside, people who’ve been eaten are then eaten again, this time by thousands of frightened dogs, snakes, rats, and other toothy things, all while being burned and suffocated with sulfur. Filled with long, dark corridors, eternally burning fires, and the by-now standard ironic punishments, any soul condemned to Hell loses the power to feel love, happiness, or anything other than cruelty and misery. A soul that cries out how it would give anything to be able to love again, to witness even one small act of kindness in the whole of Hell. Unfortunately, such a thing is completely impossible. Not only do the damned have to put up with eternal physical misery, they’re cursed with eternal mental misery too. Somehow, that makes it all the more worse. It has the usual of darkness and flames and worms and eternal suffering, but the one thing that stands out most about this Hell is how absolutely obsessed it is with sexuality. There is sodomy five times, even likening it to the plague. Among the punishments she witnesses, Ember sees people’s genitals being burned with fire, naked women being flogged, and adulterers tied naked together. A former Emperor who united most of Europe, Charlemagne is tied to a stake naked, completely unharmed except for an animal eternally ripping at his genitals. This sight of genital destruction is the pinnacle is just about the most terrifying thing that anyone can possibly imagine. Ember felt tortured by the visions of Hell while she was determined to do whatever it takes to save people from Hell and desires to save both Zack and Josh from all this madness that had happened. 

Around the area in the meantime; there was a dangerous, self destructive and insane young lady by the name of Lady Anarchy is self destructive never gives in to anything; she resists pain until she gains the upper hand. She doesn’t care about society’s impositions on how she should be or what she should do. How Lady Anarchy did come along? It started with a creep. This creep is fascinated by the proof of her presence through something as simple as her breathing, even though her breathing is most likely as result of struggling to escape. He seems to have taken his mother’s words too seriously and picked a girl like her! The girl then took down the creep once and for all. Since drugs are used for sleep disorders, the girl prepares a dose for her abuser so to make it easier to poison him. The girl refuses to be held captive any longer. Now that her captor is drugged, she’s looking forward to his approaching fate, which will be a deadly one. There’s no telling how long the girl has been with the wolf, but now she’s playing along in order to expose his defenses and make him vulnerable. This moment is officially when the girl mentally snaps and is forced to do some crazy things to get out of a crazy situation. She does things to hurt him. She’s feeding him expired milk and poisoned cookies. Looks like the creep made a bad decision since she’ll be the reason for his destruction. He's waltzing around in a circle and falling down while the girl wears black to his death, she is sick of playing along with the wolf, she chooses to go for the kill. The girl is taking action into her own hands just like her mother with her promiscuous father. After the creep is dead and his body is disposable so no one would find it; the girl became a different girl—a different person! No longer does she follow rules. The girl chooses to rebel and chase thrills no matter where it takes them! The girl likes to pop balloons with guns, which are polar opposites. She is utterly insane, and will stop at nothing to destroy their surroundings if it means that she can get high from it. She then receives satisfaction from popping the balloons and then taking that helium as a sense of reward to this drug-like sensation. The girl paints the white roses with blood from the heads of the people who were beheaded by the Red Queen of Hearts. The girl allows herself to ally with the ideals to fight conformity and oppression. The girl is finally stripping away the facade that has surrounding her character. She’s breaking out of her shell, neither caring less for what other people think nor following the crowd. She so crazy she’s asking for a prescription from the doctor, but for some reason the doctor doesn’t seem to see anything wrong. The girl has come to terms with not being normal and is telling others that they can stick to being normal and she will do her own thing. The girl doesn’t care if people think she crazy because all the best people are, she is probably denying that there is something wrong with her, but if she wasn’t crazy then why does she get along with the crazies? She wishes to be normal and started brush her normal friends off because they call her crazy. The girl quickly brings her back to herself because she is as crazy as the girl is and that’s why she gets along with those who have gone bonkers. Earlier in her life; the girl is known to be a cry baby. It’s very hard to separate herself from her personality. It’s still something that she's trying to figure out. As a child, she was teased as a kid for being super emotional and taking things way too seriously. Whenever someone tells her something about herself, she gets really upset and succumbs to tears. It’s a problem. The girl tries to tell people that what they’re saying doesn’t get to her. But her tears show otherwise. Something triggered the girl and now her tears are flowing down their face like a running faucet. The girl is too nice and caring for her own good. Being too nice allows others to take advantage of her kindness. Realizing everyone’s using her softness for selfish gain and that might be part of the reason she’s crying. Society has this idea of how people should act. The girl’s constant tears may not meet their criteria, she doesn’t fit inside! The girl does care that people are calling her names, although she swears that she doesn’t. In the end, the girl owns her name and she understands that humans are emotional beings and are allowed to cry to let it all out. The girl’s friends did not want to deal with her emotional roller coaster all the time so they left her. Feeling sad and alone, the girl blames everyone else for not understanding her feelings. No matter what, she cannot control her tears. When the girl sees another person like herself, she understands and feels as if the person should just accept themselves. No one came to the girl’s party and she’s trying to think of reasons why. And after all that heart and hard work she put into her invitations. The girl is questioning why no one is at the party. She wants to know how to make all of the hurt she is feeling better or at least bearable since nobody showed up at the party after all of the effort put into it. She doesn’t care that they’re all no-shows. More cake for her. At least, that’s how hurt she is. She must’ve have a history of other people standing her up if she thinks it’s a joke. Since it’s her party, she can do whatever she wants, including crying. It doesn’t really matter anyways, since she’s alone. Regardless, this girl is pretty upset that no one came to pity her, so who cares if this place burns down? Maybe if the girl just did things a little differently, she wouldn’t be feeling like she’s in misery. Maybe if she knew her invitees better, maybe if she used magic, maybe if she told them how beautiful her decorations were. Maybe just maybe, they would come. The mix of emotions causes her to have a feeling of being very messy. No one came to her party, so she is very emotional and can’t control her emotions. Her emotions are all over the place. She doesn’t know whether to cry or laugh it off. Her sanity is slipping away. She feels like she just has to have a good scream to cope with the feelings. When she got older; the mysterious girl was just a shy individual student and felt invisible to other students. She had a crush on this boy and was about to make contact with him with a greeting however that failed! Even though she was ‘invisible’, the young woman struggled to maintain a relationship with her older sister. The sister was uptight and took everything too seriously while the girl was laidback, calm yet cool. One day, the girl came to visit the sister and uses bubbles to try and lighten up the classroom but the sister wasn’t amused as she scolded at her. Saying she was interrupting the classroom. The girl felt angry after her big sister forced to leave the classroom, where her students felt pity for the girl as she was trying to have some fun. Then came that tragic event where the girl, the sister, and their parents were going on vacation. The girl was tired of listening to the sister’s success as the two sisters begin to argue with one another. The girl calls her a hypocrite for being sweet and innocent around her family but couldn’t show kindness and claims she hates the girl for being fun-loving and easy-going. The family’s vehicle crashed with a van, everything went black for the girl. Two years later in her junior year of high school and close to senior; the girl awoke from her coma as she learns that she was the only survivor of the car accident. Her family died in the accident, this made the girl believe that it was her fault and blamed herself. She regrets on the argument with her sister as she wished she told her that she loves her. The girl managed to get adopted by a nicer family and she returned to school. When she got back to school; Ruby was labeled as a freak and out-casted from others. She was harassed by a jock until she discovered her powers after punching the jock into a wall hard, shocking everyone. “SCREW YOU ALL!!!! GO JACK OFF IN A BOTTLE OF FORMALHYDE AND DIE, DIE AND BURN IN HELL FOR ALL I CARE!!!” The girl shouted at them. She picked herself up and ran off. She’d get angry at anyone who tries to pity; she didn’t need anyone’s sympathy because of her loss. However she wanted to make good with her powers. She discovers she can glide, move a little more rapidly and heals faster. That’s when she came across a young, eccentric man and his nice friend. It wasn’t until she discovered that the guy had the ability to bring those who died back to life however making them undead as a result. The girl was shocked but she was forced to work for the guy unless he blackmails her of her powers. The girl agreed but she also was forced to be a lust object for the guy where she felt so violated. His friend felt guilty for her, then the final straw came when the girl was forced to kill children, women, and those with illnesses as they were forced to come back to life as zombies. Walking alone on these streets made the girl paranoid a little as she felt like she could still hear the bastard’s calling her name, screaming her name. This made the girl punch a window of an abandoned building as she managed to get away. “He has no power over me, he has no power over me, he has no power over me….” Every time her distressing state causes her to snap, the girl always repeats this mantra many times until she calms down as she tries to remind herself that the guy has nothing on her now. Never again will he hurt her or anyone else. 

In the present while Lady Anarchy was asleep; she woke up to hear a noise and she went to check it out but then, she was knocked out from behind. The next minute that happened was Lady Anarchy wakes up with her shades on but she's in a dark prison chamber as she has no idea how she got there. Then, she noticed her hands were bound together and above her head. "What the hell is going on?" She thought. The door slammed open and in the darkness, Lady Anarchy could see two figures--One was white salt hair and the other was dark haired with a purple tint to him. "So, you're finally awake--Girl." said the dark haired with a purple tint. Lady Anarchy felt uneasy around him, "Who are you?" She inquired. The dark haired with a purple tint smirked, "You really want to know, don't ya?" He snapped. His partner, the white haired guy, stopped him: "Hey, please." He assured him. He kneeled down as Lady Anarchy could see he was young as his partner was, "I'm sorry about that. We want to do an interrogation." He explained. The guy was irritated a lot so he seized her by the jaw and threatened her, "Listen, you need to cooperate with us or we'll make you." Lady Anarchy sneered at him, "What are you going to do?" She taunted. The guy sneered back, "Maybe, this!" He said. He yanked off her sunglasses but Lady Anarchy, fearing that they'll recognize her, squeezed her eyes shut and turned away, "AAAH!" She yelped. "Open your eyes!" demanded the guy. Lady Anarchy shook her head, "No!" She said. "OPEN YOUR FRIGGIN' EYES AND LOOK AT ME!!!!!" shouted the guy. Lady Anarchy screamed back, "NO, YOU GET YOUR HANDS OFF ME!!!!!" The other guy stood in the way of his friend and commanded in a calm but firm voice, "Hey, that's enough!" The guy looked at him in disbelief, "She won't talk!" He protested. "There's no need to get violent." The other guy replied. He smiled, "Just put her shades back on." He said. The guy sighed "Fine." He said. He placed the shades on Lady Anarchy's eyes. Lady Anarchy forced herself to smile, "Thanks." She said. The guy gritted his teeth, "You're not welcome." He said. Lady Anarchy looked away, "Whatever." She muttered. While she slept; Lady Anarchy heard thumping coming from outside and decides to check it out. While exploring, Lady Anarchy felt a hand on her shoulder and another covering her mouth which surprised her! “HI THERE!!!” A voice exclaims in her ear. That was the last thing she remembered before being knocked out. The next minute; Lady Anarchy’s eyes fluttered open as she saw someone standing over her, “Oh good. You're awake.” Lady Anarchy begins to cry, Oh god...” She managed to say through her tears, “Oh god you found me....You are the guys......” She looked petrified. “The one and only.” The guy admitted with a dark smile on his face. “I think you know what we’re after.” Lady Anarchy was confused, “What? Look, I don’t get into any dirty business. I swear!” She claimed in a panic. “Dirty, huh? What's your poison?” The other asked while biting into Lady Anarchy's flesh. she gasps and managed to asked. The first cuts deep with his teeth, “Yes, little girl... What makes you tingle? Admit to me what you can't admit to yourself.” He said. “I don't know.......” mumbled Lady Anarchy. However; the first gently takes her between his hands, rolling it from side to side between them very tenderly. “We are always here... So you'd always be getting attention.” He said, “You have to tell us all about you...” Lady Anarchy moaned while asking, “What more do you want to know?” The first guy managed to say, “Where you are in the world...Why you're here...” He grabs both of her cheeks and forces her lips into his mouth. The first then took her into a quiet secluded place to lift her up. It was then the second guy entered and took control of what was happening to Lady Anarchy. The other hooks and pierces her skin flaps back with fishing live tied at her knees. with the warm beaded iron wand still engulfed by Lady Anarchy's bleeding starched scar. “That’s what you need to be in your place. Pleasure and pain at its defiling best.” Remarked the other. He roughly inserts his throbbing fangs in between her now split bleeding flesh out of her and pushing a very heated beaded iron wand in and out of her sore wound. He was pounding that scar tearing at both of her wounds clamping her. “So naughty... it seems you can’t wait, do you?” He kicks her to the ground and Lady Anarchy was lying there on the ground, when the other held her up. “So, what should we do with her?” He asked. The first looked at her for a moment with an apathetic glance as he & the other decided to flip a coin of Heads or Tails. Then, the boys bite into her skin, tormenting her and made her moan! “Such a naughty girl.....” snickered the other, “There is nothing better than a succulent wound from a filthy girl....” They pinned her to the ground hard. Lady Anarchy was moaning under the mouth gag while the boys were penetrating her skin and leaving cuts as well as other wounds on her, tormenting her. They even went so far as removing the gag when they were done. Lady Anarchy is easily overtaken from surprise as she is pushed onto all fours with her wounds dripping as she looks at the weapons in their hands. “W...what are you going to do with those?” She asked as she is pinned to the floor! The first guy inserts in his fangs into her abdomen and snickered Lady Anarchy looks worried as she let out a deep moan feeling in her skin being stretched open as her body begins to drip of blood onto the floor making a puddle. “Nmmmm ahhhhhhh n...nooo this isnt r...righhht ahhhhh….!” She screamed. The other was excited as he brought the weapon on higher power and stretches her wound further. The feeling of her skin being stretched and used, as she felt the weapon press against her making her let out another moan as she was pinned on all fours like a milking cow now. She was panting and moaning heavily as she arch upwards as her body is spurting out another load of hot thick blood. “Nyaaa ahhhhhhhh…..” She managed to say. The other rams it further. “Nmmmm ahhhhhhh…” Lady Anarchy said while letting out a deep moan as she tilts her head up she blush deeply across her face as she was being milked from her. “Very good....yes......” The first whispered. Lady Anarchy is panting heavily as she was unable to go soft and being forced to stay fully pinned as the weapon continued to press against her wound for every drop of blood she had in her. “T…this is t..too m...much ahhhhhhh mmmm…..Nuuuuu ahhhhhhh nmmmmmm~!” She arches back as she managed to say, “I’m going to...break, I am going to become weird ahhhh…” Her body twitches and pulses back and forth while those two were watching. Lady Anarchy was panting heavily as she nearly passed out from the intense moans as she lay on the floor catching her breath. The other licks lips. He and the first holds the weeping girl up for double penetration of their sharp fangs they were piercing into her. Lady Anarchy sniffs while whispering, “….I love it….” Her eyes are closed while gasping and panting. She wanted to cry, she felt something in her heart that changed her for the better and knew it wasn’t going to go away. “Ohhhhhh, am I....beautiful?” Lady Anarchy asked. The other ignored her as he thrusts his teeth onto her skin. Lady Anarchy was too numb to feel it, “Am I beautiful?” She inquired again. “Why else would we’d be making you ours...Of course….very beautiful.” The other said sarcastically. Lady Anarchy cries tears of joy while whispering: “Say it.....please.......With tender and care......” She cries harder, Say....‘You're beautiful.’ Please….” The first looked over, he then realized that something was wrong and perhaps this was a mistake however he was right because he and the other guy were looking at this girl when footsteps thundered down the hall. “The hell are you two doing?” A voice demanded. The guys turned to see a man looking gruff and stern, it was the boss and boy he looked pissed. “Torturing this girl, she knows about…” The other guy is about to say however the boss exclaimed: “YOU IDIOTS!!! She’s not the one were after!!! You went after the wrong person, boys!!!” This shocked the two of them, they went silent when the first finally said: “What?” The second guy cracked a nervous grin, “Um, oops?” He said. They cut her free from the torture as they laid her down. Lady Anarchy moans as she weeps while smiling. “Happiest.....day.....ever.......” She muttered. She cries while her heart is pounding while moaning and smiling. She doesn't notice, all is a blur while smiling and crying still. Lady Anarchy is too numb that she is weeping still uncontrollably. Lady Anarchy is crying still, moaning quietly. She giggled, dazed and eyes were glassy. The boys leave her on the floor to recover from all the paint, leaking blood all over the place.  Lady Anarchy lies there as she sighed, knowing her heart was beating. “Hold me........” She holds arms out, dazed. “I want to be held, please.” Said Lady Anarchy. Surprised; the first one crouches down at her. “You do?” He asked our of sympathy. “Yes, this is me wanting to be held.” Lady Anarchy whispered, waiting. The first guy felt bad for the poor girl and put his arms around her while Lady Anarchy buried her face in his chest. She was still crying. She wants a hug, be turned around thinking damn everyone like her is messed up, so he turns to her, she has her arms open he feels wronged for it, so he hugs her a nice long soft and gentle hug enough for the time and wind to pass.....Or so he thought. A few minutes later; Leon gives her a nice long, sudsy scrub down in the shower with cuddles and affection flowing freely the whole time. He shampoos her hair and washes it all out before giving her a towel down with a big fluffy towel that he'd left on the heated towel rack earlier. “Thank you, you're too nice.” Lady Anarchy said. He ruffles her hair playfully. “Is that better?” He asked. Lady Anarchy closes her eyes. “Yes.....” She said. Hesitant; the first gives her a good scrub, Lady Anarchy doesn't move but moans softly as her eyes kept close. She was crying a little. “Bloody hell, quit crying!” The other guy snapped. “Don’t even...” The boss said in a stern voice. The first glared at the other, “Lay off, all right? She had a hard time.” It was then Lady Anarchy burst into tears once again as she said something that surprised them so much, “You're right OK? OK, I get it all right? I see you everywhere I go, in my dreams, in my mind.....and you tell me the exact same thing.....You and me are so much alike.....I should've gone with you guys....Should've done everything you told me to.....I belong to you.....You're absolutely right.....We're the same aren't we? The exact same.....” She closed her eyes, bowed her head while scrubbing herself. “The hell are you talking about?” asked the boss. Lady Anarchy blushed, “Uh.....I'm beautiful......” She whispered. Leon knew this girl has become delusional so he tells her, “You are beautiful….you are my beautiful stranger. I've never seen anyone like you before......I want nothing more than to please you, make you feel good. You're dominating. You don't wait for what you want, you demand or take it. I find that refreshing and very attractive. You don’t wait for something to happen you make it happen.....Damn, your persona is so tense and hot.....Your body doesn't hurt that’s for sure.” He then reach up and pushing deep into her into an embrace despite getting drenched. “But...I see...YOU. Your eagerness to get what you want. Nearly forcing me to do whatever you command, telling me when you want it, how you want it...Its infatuating, refreshing and frigging hot.” Lady Anarchy smiled, she got out and wrapped herself but nearly slipped as she caught herself and begins to cry again however she got out and walked away. The first followed as Lady Anarchy was still weeping when she was getting dressed and lied in the bed while still crying. The first guy sat on the edge and got close to her, his hand slides behind her head and holds it up to get to look at her. No tears and weeping sweetie.” Lady Anarchy gasped as she shut her eyes, but the first guy persisted, “No...Look at me....Look at me, sweetie. I want to see your pretty eyes.” Lady Anarchy slowly turned and her eyes were psychotic. She punched him and wrapped a towel around her while running away laughing, soaking wet. 

A few weeks later from that incident, Lady Anarchy found a cute guy. He looked like a matured young man. He seemed cute, good looking. Lady Anarchy felt weak in the knees, she forced to straighten them and went over to give him a smile. When the guy saw Lady Anarchy standing there smiling awkwardly, he glared at her dubiously. “What?” The guy asked. Ophelia felt really stupid, “Uh, what?” She said nicely. “You’re just standing there, what do you want?” The boy asked. Lady Anarchy completely forgot what she came for but she remembered. “Oh! I want to know your name.” She replied. The guy smirked at her, “Pfft, like I’d tell you loon.” He said, as he strolled away. Ophelia is stunned but she runs over to him and stops him. “Loon? Now wait just a minute! I wasn’t ready, I was fashioning on being funny and cute but I totally blew it. Can I have a second chance? Please?” She asked with pleading eyes. The boy looked at her but he seemed interested, “You wanna know my name? It’s Ezekiel Paley.” Lady Anarchy smiled, “I’m Lady Anarchy.” She said. Ezekiel was awestruck by this, “Lady Anarchy, huh. I’ll remember that.” He said and turned to walk away. Lady Anarchy felt her heart beating, “Score one!” She thought happily. She skipped away gleefully but she stopped when she saw something there. "A skateboard!" Lady Anarchy cried.  She said. She starts to do cool tricks on it. "All right, let's do this!" She belted as she did the skateboard tricks. "A couple more!" She stopped again and said to herself, “One more!" She twisted and turned. "ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR FRICKING MIND?!" A voice cried. Lady Anarchy yelped, "Aaah!" She fell on her face. The boy looked guilty and came over to the girl, concern that she fell on her face as it could be bruised. "Are you OK?" He asked nervously, red in the face. Lady Anarchy is stunt by this boy. "No, I'm sorry. I didn't know this was your board." She explained. The boy looked shy, "Yeah, m-my bad! I-I-I'm sorry! But, don't touch it--I mean! I mean, be careful!" He stuttered. Ophelia looked at the boy. "Are you OK?"  She asked. The boy laughs nervously. "Nah. Nothin' wrong with me." He claims. Lady Anarchy looked at him with a suspicious look, this girl was making him uncomfortable so he decides to approach this more gently. "I--Um, I just thought those moves were pr--pretty cool." He said. Lady Anarchy beamed. "Thanks. I've been skateboarding for a while." She explains briefly. This surprise the boy, "Really? W--Wow!" He stuttered. "Yeah." Lady Anarchy nodded. She grew more suspicious of the boy's behavior. "What's wrong?" Lady Anarchy asked. "Just--s--sh--shy!" The boy stammered. Smiling coyly; Lady Anarchy placed an arm around his neck and pulled him towards her. The boy blushed, nervous as he was when he stared at the leering girl. “Come Kitty, You're so pretty. Don't go Kitty! Stay with me! Play with me!” She said in a sing-song voice. Just then, the guy's cell-phone rang and he answers, Lady Anarchy loosens her grip from him to answer it. The guy nodded a thank you and answers it. "Yeah?....What?.....Oh man, yeah....Where is it?....Shit, that's gonna be tough but what the hell?....Well I--" He turned around to see Lady Anarchy was gone. Then he turned back to the phone, astounded by what happened. "Yeah, I'm good to go." And he hung up. He was stunt to see Lady Anarchy gone that fast however no time to waste, he had to go now. The guy’s name is Jesse Arcell. Later; Jesse and Ezekiel were told of a culprit sneaking about and confronted it. But the culprit looked familiar--She had brown eyes, brunette hair with blonde highlights. Olive pale skin complexion. She wore a long sleeved shirt, leggings, and shorts. She wore slip on flats on her tiny feet. The strange girl slowly walked over to Ezekiel. "My friend, you are....A good looking devil!" She exclaimed. Ezekiel and Jesse looked flabbergasted. "What you call me?" Ezekiel asked. That's when Lady Anarchy is knocked out by a scent in the air. The next thing they knew they woke up in a tower, surprisingly they learned to know that it belong to Ezekiel! "So, you are the little pixie that's been causing a lot of trouble." Ezekiel remarked. "Me? Trouble?" said Lady Anarchy, "I'm just an angel from heaven to be sent here on earth. Anything you want me to do, is in the Lord's hands." Jesse looks at her funny, "You're so fricking weird."  He remarked. "Thanks, I know I am but who are you? A punk? A kid?" said Lady Anarchy. Ace looked at her and said, "Mind tell us who you working for?" Jesse look back at him with a hard glare, "'Us'? Since when do you and I work together? You got me imprisoned here, asshole!" "Shut up." snapped Ezekiel. He turned back to Lady Anarchy, "Would you mind telling me who you working for?" He asked. Lady Anarchy twists her lips thoughtfully yet in a cute manner, she considers this for a moment as Jesse and Ezekiel wait for her to reply. "I could! But that would just give myself away." She said finally. "Here, let's hold a challenge!" "Challenge?" Jesse and Ezekiel chorused. "Yup, whoever defeats the Wendigos will win this competition. Starting...now!" Lady Anarchy pressed a button on a pen-like device and a puff of smoke out comes! She escapes. Jesse and Ezekiel went after her separately as they try to track down the place she is at. But they ran into demons and try to fight them. Until strange forces of levitation, darkness, and other matters that defeated them. Finally; Jesse and Ezekiel found Lady Anarchy's location but when they got in; they found something gold and silver. They've seen this before and even heard of this before. "Is this--?" Jesse started to say but a voice from above startles them. "Hi boys, welcome to the grand palace, cool ain't it?" It was Lady Anarchy, coiled around a pillar. "How the hell you got in here?!" Jesse demanded. Lady Anarchy shrugged casually. "What can I say, I'm that good. I am the trickster." She bragged. "You are one hell of a woman, I guess Jesse and I underestimated you." Ezekiel commented.  "You guys sure can unimpressive, you guys are one gold hearted boys." Lady Anarchy said. "Frick, we're not just any gold hearted guys right? We're 'good looking devils', as you said." Ace said, blood and water-ice went off quickly! Lady Anarchy ran, dodging and hiding. "Game's over, Lady Anarchy! We win!" Ezekiel replied. "We won this stupid game!" More blood and frost aqua but Lady Anarchy dodged them still! "Come out, come out, wherever you are!" Jesse hollered. "Boy oh boy, I knew there was something interesting about them since we met. They're more impressive than I thought." Lady Anarchy muttered to herself, pleased by all this. "You can run, but you can't hide!" Ezekiel called out. They thought they got her but it was only her jacket. "What the hell--?" Jesse demanded in shock. Ezekiel turned and his eyes widened, pointing to what's coming. "Look out!" "Surprise!" cried Lady Anarchy, lunging at Jesse. She was in a long sleeved shirt, smiling down at Jesse, who blushed at her ingénue beauty and her large breasts but realized what he was suppose to do. "Hey, get off me, will ya?" Jesse said. "Oopsie, sorry ‘bout that!" Lady Anarchy replied, giggling. The demons were in that explosion and Ophelia cheered, "Yay! I won!" She said. Then, Lady Anarchy turned to Jesse and Ezekiel, "Congrats you guys, you did your best!" The three of them managed to escape. In a hotel room; Lady Anarchy laughed happily as she bounced on the bed. "OMG, that was super intense! Too cool!" She squealed. Jesse narrowed his eyes, "You almost died back there, you loon." He remarked. "I made it out all right, didn't I?" Lady Anarchy said, she then had her legs in the air and kicked happily like she won a billion dollars. "How did you do that?" asked Jesse, referring to her abilities. Lady Anarchy stopped bouncing and sat up. "Uh, I'm Spider Girl? Catwoman?" She lied. Jesse glared at her, but he looked blushing in the face as he looks at her breasts shyly. "That's one way to convince me..." He muttered. Lady Anarchy glared back at him suspiciously and looked down at her boobs, she covered herself. "Hey, don't look at my chest!" She exclaimed. "Will you guys be quiet?" Ezekiel said, he was dressed up again and rubbing his messy, wet hair with a towel. "Geez! How did we get stuck with her?" He moaned. Jesse glared at him, "We? I was brought into this mess with you, we are not a team and no longer friends." "Yeah, until she came in and messed you up!" Ezekiel argued back. "Why the hell do you care, you--" Jesse started to ask but Lady Anarchy interrupted them. "Ahhh, Power and control....One person always want to have the upper hand in this cock fight, it's somewhat similar to who would wear the pants in this part. It's always a competitive sport, to see who can get the upper hand and control. Me? I shouldn't be labeled as part of the problem." She turns away on the bed, "Now, I'm going to get some shut eye for a little. The same goes for you guys. Nighty night." said Lady Anarchy. When she awoke from her nap; Lady Anarchy went for a walk. Then she saw a park and a playground so she heads right over there for a reason. Moments later; she was on the swings, but then heard someone behind: "So, care to tell me what happened back there?" Lady Anarchy turned around to see Jesse's annoyed face. "Fine, I was subjected as an experiment to become an invincible hunter." admitted Lady Anarchy. "Liar." Jesse snapped. "What? It's true. But...." Lady Anarchy started to say but Jesse seem irritated, "You're hiding something all right, and I really am annoyed at how much of a damn priss you are and being all mysterious." Jesse said. Lady Anarchy begin to look huffy, "Well, it shouldn't be my problem that other people cannot seem to agree with me. Hell! It's my life if I should be allow to live as I see fit. More than the usual need to succeed. It is not nobody else's business to tell me what I want to do. As I stated before, it's my life! No one can stop me from doing what I want to do. People have been judging me, discussing about my problems in an irrelevant manner. I warn them to not be concerning around me of what I do. Leave me be! I can handle this on my own, without criticism." She ranted. "Argghh, do you ever shut up? I mean, what do you want out of life? You might as well as been unnoticed and just pretend you're all that when you're not!" Jesse demanded. Lady Anarchy was quiet before turning to him with sad, doe-like eyes. "Is having an unnoticed life okay with you?" asked Lady Anarchy. "Wha--What?" Roland questioned, his face softened at her ingénue self. Lady Anarchy got off the swings and looked at him, "Do I need to pretend I am something that I'm not? Do I need to pose to all the people who have ever doubted me? Once all your dreams come true and you get the fame you desired, you’re left alone with your riches, totally unfulfilled." She said. Lady Anarchy looked down and said, "I feel so empty; no matter how far I'll go, I'm not satisfied. I'm always searching for more and wondering why I can't be happy with what I have. I feel that I've been given a fair trade." She looks up smiling a little, "A girl's life is not as wonderful as  she imagines, I believe it's stereotypical. It's exaggerating with romance and passion so fame is blamed. Let's be real, This is a place that everyone wants to be in right? I am so obsessed with it. How could I? It's so glamorous here!" Lady Anarchy squealed, "How amazing! How many wonderful creatures there are here! Mankind is so beautiful! Oh, what a wonderful new world, that has such people in it!" Jesse glanced at her, "It’s new to you." He remarked. "Oh yeah!" agreed Lady Anarchy, she then begin to giggle insanely. Later, Lady Anarchy in a T shirt with shorts and she looked cute so much that Jesse was feeling amorous. Ezekiel glares at Lady Anarchy, who had nice legs and a beautiful body which made him think that she was trying to seduce Jesse but that wasn't it at all. During this; Lady Anarchy learns more about them: "I don't believe this! You mean you boys used to be best friends? Wow, that's....that's why you guys hate each other's guts because of the fact was someone did something to the other." She was lying on the bed of her room at a hotel as she was talking to Jesse and Ezekiel. Jesse looked over at the smug Ezekiel and said, "Yeah, that bastard..." "You sure know how to put the hurt in someone else don't you Jesse?" taunted Ezekiel. "I can never forgive you for calling me by that name, Jack of all traits." barked Jesse. Lady Anarchy sat up as she looked at them with surprise, "Whoa, that's harsh. Forgiveness is divine." She said. "Ugh, shut up!" Jesse snapped but then he realized what he said and turned to Lady Anarchy, "Sorry." They said. "It's OK. Let's not fight, shall we?" Lady Anarchy said. Jesse nodded but Ezekiel blurted out: "Fighting is more his style." "How would you know, you freak?" Jesse snapped. "Boys, boys. You're both pretty." remarked Lady Anarchy, she laughed. And then she said, "Kiss and make up." Jesse and Ezekiel were disgusted. "I ain't kissing him!" Jesse protested. 

It was then Lady Anarchy had finished cleaning up and she was starting to get things done. It was about time for lunch break when she heard something from the floor making a thumping sound underneath her feet. Lady Anarchy was startled but she prepared herself. Just then, Jesse's head popped out as he panted while looking around. He sighed, "Dammit, that was close!" He and Ezekiel got out from beneath. "I swear, if I see one more demon; I'm gonna chop its head off!" grumbled Jesse. "Riddle me this, Jesse. Are we there yet?" said Ezekiel. Jesse glares at him, "'Are we there yet?' 'Are we there yet?' Yes! We're here, if it weren't for your frigging brains I probably wouldn't get away from those bastards." He said. "Jess? Zeke?" Lady Anarchy gasped with happiness. Jesse and Ezekiel looked up to see a surprised Lady Anarchy. Overcome with joy; she couldn't help but embraced them. "OMG! You're here!" Jesse was blushing while Ezekiel looked pissed, annoyed. "I'm so happy to see you two! I miss your faces! I missed you!" Lady Anarchy said, she looked over at Jesse. "Especially you, Kitty." She said. Ezekiel looked over at Jesse, "'Kitty'?" He asked. "She thinks I'm her pet." Ezekiel glares at Lady Anarchy, "What is this bondage and dominant?" He snapped. "Ew, no!" Jesse cried, horrified. Lady Anarchy laughs, "Like hell, I'm not into that stuff. I mean, that's not love. Who takes pleasure in that?" She said. But became serious, "So, what's going on in your neck of the woods?" asked Lady Anarchy. "We're bustin' you out of this joint!" Jesse said. Lady Anarchy looked surprise, "I--I--I can't! This is my part time job. I gotta get stuff done." She explained. "Hey, who's there?" A voice called out. During their fight against an arch-demon's gun men; one of them took a appendage knife gun and used it towards Lady Anarchy, causing a sort of pain in her capillaries. As the sharpness piercing into her vital arteries; Lady Anarchy felt pain in her as Jesse and Ezekiel but are shocked to see she has a climax spasm. She was moaning softly as if she was being pleasured. "The hell--? Is she turn--" thought Jesse. Ezekiel couldn't believe she is seeing this, "Good Lord." He said. "Wow, I never seen a girl cry out in delight over this." Jesse remarked, he was flushing a little. "It's kind of hot." He grinned nervously. "Focus, you. This isn't the time for any admiration." snapped Ezekiel. Once Lady Anarchy had been released from the piercing, she then heard something that her bionic ears picked up, a demon was here! She saw the monster coming at Jesse and she ran over to protect him. She used her arm as a shield. The creature left a horrible wound on her arm. Lady Anarchy then killed it but she was bleeding. She was then rushed to the medic and someone used a tourniquet to help stem the blood from oozing out. And she felt someone sewing up her arm. Once again; she begins to splutter with more passionate frenzies. But only in her head. "I--can--do--this, I--can--do--this...I just gotta focus." She thought, between gasps. When she woke up, Jesse was sitting beside her. "How are you doing?" He asked. "Fine." replied Lady Anarchy. "Sorry about that." It was quiet until Jesse spoke up with a question. "So...Why are you turned on by pain?" asked Jesse. "I'm not. Ever heard of taking your fears and turning them into exhilaration? That's what I'm doing." said Lady Anarchy with a shrug. Jesse scoffed. "That is weird." He remarked. Lady Anarchy smiled, nodding. "Yup, but call me crazy; I think the nervousness is also a fuel for my climax gasping." She admitted. "Oh geez." Jesse said with a groan.  Ezekiel was listening to this, seemingly jealous of how Jese is attractive to Lady Anarchy. "What makes her special?" He thought angrily. Ezekiel decided to teach the 'special girl' a lesson so when Lady Anarchy was better, Ezekiel took her out for a sparring. "Ready? Don't hold back." Ezekiel taunted. Lady Anarchy smiled, "Not me." She said. Ezekiel attacks but Lady Anarchy dodges it. Ezekiel tried to attack again however Lady Anarchy dodge. "Geez, what's with your skills? You fight like a...." Ezekiel started to say but he was punched in the face. He almost fell however he steadied his balance. Jesse let out a whoop. Lady Anarchy flipped her hair back, "A girl? Puh-leeze!" She said. Ezekiel coughed as he felt something in his mouth. What he pulled out was a tooth. Lady Anarchy giggled at this. Ezekiel looked at her with surprise, "Damn, not bad." He praised. Lady Anarchy smiled brightly, showing her teeth. But closed her mouth to show off her shiny pink her rosebud puckers showed. Ezekiel felt his heart going 'pitter patter', "What....What is this feeling? Why do I feel this way?" He thought. "I hate her, she...She's nothing but a vulnerable...." Lady Anarchy then tousled her hair, which glowed gold in the sunlight. Ace looked away, "....but look at her...She's so....." He then glances back at her who looked naïve, wholesome, virtuous, and has the fawn-eyed purity of a child, but keen enchantment as well. "Beautiful." A fist was coming at him and punched him so hard that he hit the floor. "Ahhh...." He spit out another teeth and glance at Lady Anarchy. "Admit it, I am awesome!" Lady Anarchy said. 

One day that's when, Lady Anarchy and Ezekiel noticing each other before they go in their neighboring rooms. Then, they are shown thinking about each other with a dream of Lady Anarchy walking towards the door to Ezekiel's room. She awakes from her dream and is horrified by what she saw. Taking upon her vengeance, she torments him in the same way that he tormented her. He says that he will do whatever she wants him to do, even if she makes him do multiple things. Sighing, Lady Anarchy turns away and moves briskly towards the library. It’s dark in the library until Lady Anarchy has closes the door behind her and switched on the desk-lamp. She turned as she gasped, startled to see who it was. "I knew I'd find you here, Lady Anarchy." Ezekiel said, inclining on the sofa. "What are you doing here? Came back to torture me some more?" Lady Anarchy asked. Ezekiel got up, he advances tentatively into the room. Lady Anarchy crosses almost the full width of the room, before turning to face him. "Well?" Lady Anarchy demanded. "What? You don't miss me? After all I put you through and like karma, ironically, you do the same to me?" Ezekiel remarked. "We never had a romance, at all. It was more like a...a..." Lady Anarchy couldn't find the words, she could not forget the tension. Ezekeiel step towards her, "A tension?" He inquired. "No, not really...I mean, well yes." Lady Anarchy admitted reluctantly. Ezekiel looked over at her, "Really? I thought I was seeing things when I saw you strip down to your underwear and bra. How you step over the lip of the fountain and lowers herself into it. The way you gasp at the unexpectedly cold water, but you don’t hesitate to plunge your face beneath the surface." He mused. Lady Anarchy looked at him with a skeptical expression, "How did you--?" She started to say but Ezekiel walks around her, not touching her skin as he rants a little more in a seductive manner, "After getting the pieces, you scramble back into your clothes. Then you gather up your shoes and your things before you march back towards the house." Lady Anarchy looked at him with a horrified expression, "You were watching me...Stalking, I should've known!" She said. Ezekiel chuckled darkly, "I know. But isn't stalking love, Lady Anarchy? Hmm." He remarked. Lady Anarchy begin to cry for she was nervous. "Why are you crying?" asked Ezekiel, "I mean no harm. All I want to do is one thing...." He reaches out and draws her to him, until he pushes her back into the corner and starts tearing at her shirt before he links his hands around her neck. She turns her head sharply, biting her lip however Ezekiel hissed softly, "Look at me, girl." Lady Anarchy did with hesitation. "I only want is to kiss your sweet thing Lady Anarchy." He whispered. Lady Anarchy gasps as she tries to move away but Ezekiel starts crushing her against the corner. He takes her wrist and holds it back against the wall. Trying to move away but fails, Lady Anarchy buries her face in his chest and he drags her head up by the hair. Just then, the door opens. Lady Anarchy and Ezekiel freeze as they saw a demon entering as it try to attack them both but Ezekiel protected her from the monster and fights the demon. During the battle, the demon taunted him with such foul, sensuality comments. He was on a roll today since of his dark nature and what he saw between him and Lady Anarchy. "Are you gonna slap me in the face with your pecker, big boy?" The creature crowed. Ezekiel glared at it and said, "I'll slap you with this, monster!" The demon laughed, "Well Peaceful Sabbath, somebody's initiated!" It growled with excitement. Ezekiel smirked, "Initiated into slaying your kind!" He said and attacked the demon but the monster dodged it and cackled again. "Awww, whatcha gonna do? You're gonna give me that wood, darling? Gonna bonk my hussy little mouth?" It taunted crudely. Lady Anarchy nearly laughed, "Bonk? Hussy? Now that's crossing the line!" She commented. That's when she kicked off her shoes and fought the demon. She managed to get back to the others while Ezekiel flees from that place.