A/N-This one is based off a dream I had. I tried to make a manga for this once. Used to Be Friends. I put a scrap up on my DA Leona Keyoko Pink Group. If you go to DA and google the name you should see it. I'm thinking of drawing more pictures some avatars or some of the pairings from my stories.

Also did something a little different with this I did some pov(point of view) Not sure how it worked out

Warning Language, non-con mean friend

The three of us used to used to be best friends. I admit we were an odd trio. My boyfriend Justin and I were both goths while Justin's best friend Felix was sort of a brainy jock. Justin used to tell me he was a genius or something. I often wonder how the two met and became best friends being so different.

We grew close in our last year of school used to spend all our time together even hanging out on the weekend. Sometimes we even spent too much time together. Justin and I would be watching a romantic movie on a Friday night and Felix would be at the door with pop corn.

Justin told me once that Felix's family was rich and like never there. When I found that out a felt bad for him so I didn't mind him interrupting our dates. I figured he was just lonely. Plus we always had a lot of fun together so it wasn't like he was a third wheel it was like he was Justin brother or at least that's how I thought of him.

In all the time we spent together the three of us really didn't think much about the future of our friendship. We just knew we had different plans. Justin and I after graduation planned to go to an art school. We both applied and both go in getting out acceptance letters a week apart. Felix could go to any school he wanted. I asked him about it once what school he was going to choose but he just smiled.

We spent less time together towards graduation. I got a part time job, Justin worked on restoring an old car with his dad while Felix studied for finals wanting to get the top scores. Eventually we all graduation and afterwards we all got together again.

I guess that's when things got weird or at least when I realized they were weird… We were all at a party one night. Justin was off getting some more drinks inside. I was having a smoke and talking with a girl I'd had several classes with. I had to go to the bathroom and when I got back I didn't see anyone outside.

Before I could turn around to go back inside someone came up behind. They put their hand up my short dress and squeezed my butt. For a slight second I though it was Justin but when I turned around it was Felix…I stood there shocked and surprised not really knowing what to say. He just smiled having beer in his hand. He acted like it was nothing walked passed me leaving the party.

I went inside right after that and found Justin getting some chips, they were out of drinks. He gave me a half hug and kiss and we got into a conversation about a movie we all liked. I wasn't sure of what to do… If I should have said anything or not. After all he was my boyfriends best friend and I didn't want to cause any friction…

I see now I should have …I should have said something at least commented to raise some doubt. So if anything ever happened to me maybe Justin would considered Felix. But how was I suppose to know Felix felt about me. He was always so quiet when we were alone and when Justin was around we all just had fun…

A few weeks past after the party. One night after my part time job I was walking home. It all happened so fast, one minute I was going down the side walk, checking my phone for text messages then I thought I heard something.

Before I could look to see someone jumped me from behind covering my mouth. The next thing I knew everything went black. I don't know how much time passed then. I strange dreams of a cage and a masked figured standing over me.

He took my clothes off and climbed on top of me, before I could say anything I passed out. When I finally woke up long enough to be conscious the same man in my dreams stood over me. His black mask only left his eyes uncovered. It stopped at his neck and from the neck down he was naked.

I was confused then, foggy and weak, he knew my name and I kept asking myself how does he know my name, "Josey its time to wake up,"

I wanted to ask so many question but my voice came out weak my body was so sore. I was in a bed somewhere with curtains all around it. I felt sick as I barely managed, "Where…"

The masked man soothed my running his hands through my hair, "it's alright Josey your with me…I'll take care of you," "What?," I asked still confused.

He didn't answer me grabbing a spoon from a bowl. He lifted it for me to drink, "Do as I tell you eat this,"

"What…is…it.." I asked barely keeping my eyes open.

"Breakfast…" he said simply and poured it into my mouth.

I ate nearly the whole bowl staring at him with each spoonful before I fell back asleep. This happened several more times as I woke up. Sometimes I'd realize there was something in my arm I was hooked up to. I thought maybe I'd been in an accident but why was he naked.

Each day he woke me and fed me, one time I woke when he was bathing me. I was in a tub some where and he washed the water over my head. I looked at him and he grabbed a syringe and stuck it in my arm. I wined a bit and he simply ran his hand over my breaths saying, "Shhhh…everything's not ready yet…"

Eventually I woke up fully and found myself stumbling out of bed. I was naked…then…and lost. I grabbed the blankets off the bed and felt dizzy as I found my footing. I looked around trying to sort myself out.

I couldn't remember how I'd gotten here I vaguely remembered working and then waking up here. It was unsettling as I wondered around the room. I thought it was such a strange place. There was a large four poster king sized bed with black sheets and black curtains.

The bed was in a center of a room that's walls were just bars. It was almost like a jail cell. I went over the bars and realized I was in a large basment. The bed and bars were just one of the corners. I saw a workbench in one corner a kitchen in another corner. A living room in the middle and there was even a part that looked like it was suppose to be outside in the last corner. It had a fountain pond with several fish inside it.

I pulled back them trying to pieced everything together. I looked to see there were two doors in the cage I was in. One led to a bathroom the other I could not open. I went back to the bed and sat down trying to figure it all out. I began to cry getting scared…I wanted to know where I was and what was going on.

Someone came down some stairs in the corner the work bench was in. I rushed to the bars and saw the man in the black mask. He was dressed now carrying a tray of food. I backed up to the head of the bed as he went through a door on the other side of the bars and came in through the locked door I couldn't use.

I wimpered a bit and he smiled, "You're up… good…I've brought dinner," "Dinner…is it night?" I asked

"Yes," he said "come and I'll help you eat,"

"No…I…where am I,"

"You're here of course with me," he said

"Where is here," I asked

He wouldn't respond…He just began getting the food ready pushing it around on the plate. I sniffled. "I want to go home,"

"You are home," he said coldly.

I didn't trust him, and didn't know what he had done to me while I was asleep. I was naked under the covers. My body was sore. I had several red marks on my skin and a bit mark on my wrist. I wondered if they were from this mans teeth. The idea unnerved me and I shot out of bed rushing of the locked door.

As much as I pulled I couldn't open it. It had locked behind him. I banged on the door and then turned my back it looking at the masked man. I shouted at him, "I want to go home right now!"

He sighed and walked over to me, "You are home," he yelled in my face and I screamed.

I tried to run from him but he grabbed my sheets yanking my hair he threw me onto my stomach on the bed. He held me down on the bed by the back of my neck with one hand and tore the sheet away with the other.

I screamed and he pressed my face into the bed. "Now now Josey…you've been so good these past weeks don't go upset me…"

Weeks, I thought as he unzipped his pants I felt his penis on my but. He slowly rubbed it up and down before placing himself. I scratched with my hands and screamed trying to get up but I felt so weak and tired. He shoved himself into me and my screams died into a whimper. Tears fell from my eyes as he jerked his body hard repeatedly., "That's it calm down…calm down…"

"No…" I sobbed over and over again but there was little I could do.

When he was ready he tensed hard pushing deeper into me and emptied his sperm inside me…. I laid there for a while after he pulled off me and let go..I even let myself side off the bed and onto the floor. I couldn't believe this was happening. He lifted me up and put me back in bed. He picked up a fork with some pasta on it and I turned my head. He slapped me once and said, "I can easily drug you up again and do this myself…"

I looked at him had that been what he had done these past weeks. As I took a bite I wondered why didn't he just leave me like that. The next few days were hard. I kept trying to escape and he kept beating me. I thought he was going to kill me, and one night as he had me on my back with my legs spread I ripped off his mask.

I figured I might as well know who was doing this to me. I might as well find out who was probably going to kill me one day. When I removed the mask and Felix's blond hair appeared it was almost to much.

He looked at me and I looked at him, I stutted his name several times, "Felix…Felix.. Why…"

He went from looking shocked to angry and with a swift punch he knocked me out. When I woke up he wasn't wearing the mask.. He sat at the work bench looking over some books. I got up slowly, I didn't know what was worse having it be a stranger or having it be Felix. I clung to the bars then and murmerd to him, "I thought we were friends,"

He pause for a second sitting up like maybe he'd say something to me but he didn't. Over the next few weeks he forced me to fuck him. He'd make me do things I had never done or thought I could do.

He would let me out sometimes but always keep a close eye on me. He'd let me play in the kitchen cooking dinner or lunch. He'd sit with me on the couch and watch tv with me. Shows the three of us had laughed at he even had them on DVD. When we went to the pawn he'd turn on the air condition to the small basement window so I could get fresh air.

If ever he left though he'd lock me in the cage….I resented him but after a while being the only one I saw all day I tried to talk to him. It as strange talking to him like he wasn't a monster. I couldn't see him as a person anymore. I wondered if he saw me…also...saw that he was hurting me and abusing me.

One day after we'd had sex almost three times in a row he'd passed out falling asleep. I rested my head on his chest hoping he wouldn't feel me leave. I waited until I heard him wheezing a bit and pulled away. His pants were on the floor and I got out the key. I hurried to the attic stairs and into the house. I'd never been in Felix's house it was so huge.

As soon as I saw a phone I called Justin. Maybe I should have called the police but I didn't know where I was…I didn't know if they'd find me. Justin didn't pick up but his answering machine did. His voice to hear it was amazing. I heard Felix coming up the stairs and screamed on the phone. Help…Felix,"

Felix burst the door down and grabbed the phone from me he hung it up and beat me with it several times until I didn't move. He carried me back dawn stairs then to the basement. Justin checked his messages.

He was out driving around in the car he'd rebuilt. He'd gotten it as a graduation present but wasn't even sure if he was going to college. The whole town had been looking for Josey and there were missing flier everywhere but as the summer was almost over no one had found her. He'd all but given up hope when he'd heard the message.

He didn't understand it, so he went over to Felix's to figure out what was going on. The house was dark…he almost gave up and drove off. Yet he listened to the voice mail several times. He jumped a fence in the back door and went through a screen door.

He called out for Felix knowing he wouldn't mind if he caught him there. They were best friends well they had been best friends. They hadn't seen each other much not since Josey disappeared. Justin figured it was because all he could talk about and think about was Josey.

He wandered through the hosue. He heard something and found the door to the basement wide open. He came down stairs slowly…he saw lights on and heard grunting. Someone was crying… He looked to see the back of Felix he was naked ontop of some woman shouting something inbetween thrusts "I'll…. teach you…. you fucking…. Bitch…"

Justin realized he'd walked in on his best friend having sex. He realized perhaps he'd gotten a girlfriend. He walked back up stairs slowly not wanting them to see him. The girl though she wimpered and cried… Justin moved forward to look at her..

When he saw Josey's black hair smashed against her face in tears he froze…He stood there for a second watching his best friend rape his girlfriend and his eyes twitched…as he weakly said. "Felix…" Justin's body flinched and flexed with adrenaline. As the shock wore off of what he was seeing he lunged down the stairs shouting, "You bastard."

All the rage of the past few months built within him. All those nights Felix had spent helping him look for Josey telling him maybe she'd left him. Tellling him that maybe she was gone and he should move on.

Justin rupped Felix off Josey as Felix turned to see him. The two rolled on the floor.

I saw Justin…and I scramed,.. I was in so much pain …he had come though he'd come for me…

Justin's punches were like bullets over and over again punching Felix who hadn't had time to prepare. He was exsuased from all the sex and having beaten Josey. He tried to block but failed. Blood came out from his ears and eyes as Justin didn't let up he would have killed him…

As I watched this I knew he would have killed him. Part of me wanted him dead, part of me though didn't want to lose Justin…I scramed for him to look at me….He froze mid punch Felix was barely breathing…

Justin I called again.. He came over to me and took off his jacket he wrapped it around me and lifted me up. He cradled me in his arms and took me up stairs. When we got upstairs. He set me on the floor and sat in front of the doro. His makeup was dripping from the tears he tried to hold back as he called the police on his cell phone.

They came within minutes taking Felix off to jail. Justin took me to the hospital and they fixed me up. As I laid in bed the police came and I told them what happen…telling then…how We' used to be friends…

Thanks for reading

Lol-I kept writing beer as bear

He had a bear or two…lol Maybe I just find this funny because its late >