Three days had passed since Twilight had started living with Spike and Luna, and everything already seemed like a nightmare, at least for Spike. The moment he woke up, he had to go and write. Twilight would make sure of it.

He remembered his hand cramping the other day, and Twilight had told him to continue.

“I want this chapter done, buddy.” She said with that wild smile while Spike grunted.

“Yeah, well, you don’t need to ride my ass, the woman I’ve got to take some breaks creativity doesn’t just pop out of thin air.”

“Yeah, and you’re on a deadline,” Twilight spoke that gleeful evil in her smile as she turned around,

“I’ll be making you some coffee; keep writing.” She swayed back and forth as she looked back with a wicked grin. Spike took a deep breath and mumbled, “Why don’t you just hobble me, Annie Wilks.” He turned around, typing on the keyboard, and continued pushing his characters through the stories. People like Twilight seemed not to understand the craft of writing. She imagined it was just pumping out content nonstop. But there was more to it, and Spike thought about it.

That was when his phone rang, and Spike reached over, grabbing it as he answered,

“Spike Draco professional slave writer.”

“Hey Spike, I’m guessing Twilight got you.” Spike heard Jack's voice from the other end as he leaned back, relaxing, as he wasn’t even sure what he’d do if it were yet another robot call.

“Like you wouldn’t believe it, she’s chained me to the chair and won’t let me leave!”

“Hey, you could have fired her, and not like you two are still dating,”

“No, not at all, so what up, man?” Spike asked while putting the phone on speaker as he typed away, trying to extend the scene, but found that what he was putting down felt more like dribble.

“Well, calling to let you know that the suits should be ready for the wedding, and you might want to pick them up by today; you know how some of these places are. They want you to get them done as soon as possible.”

“I’ll see if I can escape Cerberus there, but I’ll try to get it as soon as possible.”

“Thanks, man; also, are you planning on bringing a plus one by any chance?” Jack spoke, and Spike found a heavy lump invade his chest as he thought about Luna instantly: How in the bloody hell am I going to explain her to Jack? Spike found himself shrugging,

“Yeah, put me down for an extra. I think I know someone who would love to go.” Noting that he would let Luna know, He also hoped that she didn’t do anything too crazy for the wedding,

“Thanks; it should be this weekend, so you better get ready, man,” Jack said. Spike could almost feel the smile growing on his best friend.

“No problem, I’ll just have to escape, but I’m sure I can make it over there to get the suit, no problem.” Luke turned around to see if Twilight had returned yet. Though found, she was nowhere.

“Hang in there, man; watch out for the warden. I’ll let Betty know you’re getting a plus one.”

“Thanks; now, if you excuse me, I have to make a quick jailbreak.” Spike hung up and made a run for it. He shot out of the door like a wrecking ball; while he passed Missy, nearly knocking her over as he passed over,

“Hey, what the hell was that for!” Missy screamed in much annoyance while Spike screamed out,

“Sorry, just got to run before Twilight gets me; talk later; I owe you one!” He screamed while he ran down the hallway right into the living room. His heart raced as he saw a glimpse of Twilight’s golden locks passing by as he made a quick turn. Passing Luna, who seemed immersed in the anime on a scream, Spike found himself quickly responding,

“Shouldn’t you be working or something doing goddess stuff?”

“Oh, I will be, but there isn’t going to be a birth in about ten minutes; one of my clients has twins, which takes time. No, Hanyo, you’re meant for Hinata! Don’t go for that bitch, Sakira!” Spike stopped for a minute and realized he might have accidentally turned his Goddess wife into a shipper.

“Spike, what are you doing out here? Get back to work.” Spike shook his head and called out,

“Sorry, gotta pick something up. I’ll make it up to you; bye!” with it, Spike ran out like the devil himself was chasing behind him.

“You get back here; you’ve got a deadline!” Twilight screamed as she ran across the room, though Spike was out the door before she could get her hands on him and strangle him for daring to stop working.

-000-

Spike drove off to the mall and went straight inside, figuring he would be in and out without a problem; after all, what was the worst thing that could happen?

It should be a bit simpler, not having Luna with him, get in, and get out and head home before he felt the wrath of Twilight. He ran up the escalator and started going past the stores and people shopping while Spike continued, though it was when he passed Lady D’s lingerie house. He walked past it at first, not thinking about it, barely thinking about the last time they were there and the girl who worked there. Till he heard shouting,

“Get out!” Spike stopped as he turned around, seeing two women standing there, one of them he recognized as Gabby, tears running down her face. The other woman, a much older woman, wore a black long-sleeve shirt. Pointing her fingers at Gabby, she grunted,

“Get out. Otherwise, I might call the police, you little slut!” She spoke with a raspy voice that seemed like she smoked too many Marlboros. Though the fire in her eyes built up, Gabby looked more afraid,

“Debby, listen, I can explain. Please don’t do this. I need this job.”

“Listen, here, missy, get your ass out; I don’t want to see you in my store at all,” Debby spoke, her voice cracking as she growled. Spike watched for a second as he found he couldn’t watch this. As he moved in, and said,

“Is there a problem?” Spike asked, looking over at Gabby, hoping that she was ok. Gabby barely looked him in the eyes, almost ashamed to even see him in this state.

Debby looked at him for a minute, like she was trying to figure out who exactly this was when she blinked, and it hit her.

“You! You’re one of those fuckers. This little whore took me into my changing room to fuck. Never come into my establishment, and you’re lucky I don’t call the fucking cops!” Debby suddenly pulled her hand, slapping Spike right in the face. The harsh stinging against his face. Spike thought back the urge to yell right at her. Though seeing the crowd watching him, he kept his silence.

The woman growled more as she looked back at Gabby,

“Get the fuck out of my sight. Otherwise, I will be calling the cops.” Gabby seemed to find herself grabbing Spike’s arm as he turned around, walking with the young woman who clung to him. He could feel the tears rolling off her cheek against his shirt.

“Hey, it’ll be ok. I’m sure you’ll find a better job than working for the Karen.” He said, trying to give her a big smile,

“Maybe, but what am I going to do? Rents are coming soon, and half of it is due; I’m starting to piss my roommate off, and he’s a bit of a creep.” Gabby spoke, sniffing as they walked around the mall, Spike doing everything he could not to get weird looks from everyone else around them.

“How is he being a creep?” Spike found himself asking while looking back at the younger woman,

“He just does sometimes; I know the last time I was late cause Debby cut my hours for a month, claiming I could especially repay him since he had to pay his part of the rent.” She looked away some as Spike knew what she was insinuating by that.

“I told him no, I really should have moved out, but the rest wasn’t as bad, but now that most places are increasing, It’s getting tougher.”

“Can’t you ask your parents to help you out? Or move in with them till you can stand on your own?”

“I can’t; my parents and I aren’t in the best relationship.” Gabby looked away for a minute while Spike sighed, unsure what to say but looked back at her.

“Um… would you like to stay at my place? I mean, I’ve got a few extra rooms, I know I’m a stranger, but it is kind of my fault you’re in this situation.” He let out a long sigh knowing that he needed to do something to make this right.

Gabby looked at him, the suspicious look on her face

“I’m not sure, I mean. I suppose, but what do I have to do?” She watched him for a minute as Spike remembered what they had done before back in the changing room.

“Nothing at all; as I said, I’m just going to be helping you out, that’s it.” He gave her his best smile while she sighed,

“I mean, I don’t have much choice, especially if I have to explain it to my roommate. Who knows what that creep might even say.”

“No worry, though; if he’s such a creep, why did you even take him as a roommate?” Spike found himself asking more than anything since the situation seemed off.

“He wasn’t really at the beginning; we were excellent friends and knew each other in high school. But then he started getting a bit weirder. Not sure what happened. I tried talking to him, but he wouldn’t say much. Got too into Reddit or something.” She muttered while she thought back.

“Hey, I’m willing to help if you need it. I mean, it’s my fault you got into this situation.”

“I appreciate it, at least till I can get a new job and probably my place.” She looked at him like he had just told her to drop down on her knees and suck his cock off.

“At the very least, let me go and pick up something I came here to grab, then we can head over to my place. Luna should be there by now.”

“Oh Luna, you’re girlfriend. She was the one who promised I would meet my true love.”

“Yeah, though, um, technically, she’s my wife.”

“Oh, sorry, though. How did the two of you meet?” Gabby asked, moving her hair over to the side and smiling at him.

“Well, it’s a bit of a weird story.”

-000-

Off thousands of miles, a man and woman were in bed. Their naked bodies, as one as the man, let out a hard thrust, slamming the headboard into the bed. The woman, whose name was Missy, screamed out, “Oh god, Pollo!”

In utter pleasure, she barely noticed the golden light surrounding the man as he released into her. His hot breath, as he pulled out of her lovely sex. Pollo’s head rolled back as he grunted,

“You were great, Missy.” The man spoke while Missy laid back a hard breath as she muttered,

“You’re like a god.” She groaned as she hadn’t felt this good in years. The way he took her. So rough and like never before. Sure, she had boyfriends who satisfied her, but Pollo there, it was never like this.

“Well, you could say I am a God.” He chuckled. His eyes turn into orbs of gold lights. The long look as Missy felt herself warmed up.

“Well, whatever you are, you gave me one hell of a fuck.” She chuckled while licking her lips.

Suddenly there was a knocking on the hotel door.

“Who’s that, Pollo babe?” Missy asked herself, snapping from her orgasmic bliss and looking towards the hotel door.

“No idea, but no worry, babe. I’ve got this.” His hand glowing as he opened the door, he imagined it would be simple, tell whoever was there to fuck off and get out of his sight, and he, in return, wouldn’t burn their eyes out with the power of the sun itself.

Pollo opened the door and met with two people; one he didn’t know, the other one…

“Liesmith, you’re dead.” His voice was shocked as his hands soon dimmed. That was when Liesmith chuckled, grabbing him by the neck,

“Why yes, Apollo, I was dead, but I came back. Though there seems to be a little problem.” He held the Greek god of the sun by the neck as he pushed him into the room, the other man joining in as he went right toward Missy.

Missy screamed as she felt pushed down onto the bed.

“Shut her up, Blueblood; we don’t need others hearing us,” Liesmith called, pushing the sun god into the wall and smashing his head into it before moving it onto the counter.

“Yes, my lord!” Blueblood called out carefully as he reached in, slitting the woman's throat. Her hard cough felt blood spewing, and soon she was gone.

Apollo screamed as he watched his nightly lover slaughtered. He focused on trying to summon the very power of the Sun when he felt something stabbed into him as he screamed in pain.

“Oh Apollo, you didn’t think I’d come over here and not be prepared; besides, you healing gods have the same weakness, Mistletoe, that magic that kills Balder, the symbol of the darkest night, when Moon gods are at their most potent, and you're at your weakest.

“What do you want, Liesmith? Cause the moment I get out of here. You’re going to feel the power of the very sun itself! I’ll destroy you and feed the rest to Cerberus!” Apollo screamed, feeling his head dizzy.

“I want information, you see, I’m back, but it seems most of, if not all, my godly power has been stripped from me. Why is that?” He spoke calmly while he held the back of Apollo’s head, trying his best to keep this healing god awake.

“You know why, when one of our kind dies, we have someone take the position. It’s how it goes.” Apollo grunted, trying to fight off the effect of Mistletoe. Apollo let out a hard grunt as he felt it taking hold. His heart pounded, and Apollo wished he could summon a bow. He was a Serpent at this point, but his magic was beyond his reach.

“Though Apollo, you are an interesting god, 'cause I remember you were once mortal before Zeus had restored your godly hood; this makes me wonder. What if I took back some of my godly power.” There he pulled out a knife, and Apollo watched in shock.

“No, don’t. This won’t end well. The Greek gods will come after you, and you don’t want to do this.” Apollo felt himself trying to fight his binds but found them useless as he thought the knife pushed down into the back of his neck.

Apollo could feel his divine essence escape from him, though he couldn’t move, his eyes darting back and forth, feeling weakened by the moment.

“Now, Thank you, I’m sure using your essence, for the time being, will rejuvenate me.” Liesmith cackled as he felt a fraction of his power returning.

“Lord, should we clean up? What if someone comes by?” blueblood muttered, his head bowing to the rejuvenated god.

“Nonsense, at this moment, we celebrate, for soon we shall find who has my powers. I can feel her close by.” The God smirked, licking his lips, feeling his body rejuvenating; sure, he wasn’t as powerful as he was before, but this was the kick he needed to strengthen him even for a little while.

“What next? Are we going to find the one that stole your power,” Blueblood said, bowing his head, the deranged look on his face the longer he was exposed to Liesmith, who just smirked,

“Soon, I can feel her. We’ll be close, and I’ll return to my full power when that happens.”

-000-

Spike and Gabby were finally making it back to the house; Gabby let out a long sigh as she looked over at the man. The way he was willing to help him. She felt suspicious, but at this point, there was no turning back. Gabby let out a sigh.

“Hey, if you choose to live here, we can pick up your stuff… If you want.” Spike said while not sure how it would all work out. He wondered how Luna would react.

“Maybe we should make sure I’m welcomed here,” Gabby added while looking back at his place. The house wasn’t much, but somehow for the former retail worker, the area was intimidating.

“Hey, I’m sure it’ll be ok; Luna’s a great person.”

“She doesn’t. I know she can be a little handsy.” Gabby bit her lips, just unable to help but imagine such a thought as she found her hand sneaking down between her legs. Spike pretended not to notice.

“That she can be, but boy, Is Luna something,” Spike remarked while slipping out of the car, closing it behind him, as he watched Gabby do the same thing. Going inside, He was expecting the worst to happen.

Walking towards his house, Spike took in a long deep breath as he was about to open the door, when without warning, It was swung open revealing Twilight, who looked at him more annoyed, as she exclaimed,

“Where have you been!” Twilight spoke, standing in front of the door, and The Craze look on her face as she looked at Luke like she was about to chain him to the chair,

“Had to pick up my suit for the wedding. It’s not that far off.” He pulled up the suit showing it off even behind the plastic; Twilight sighed, annoyed,

“I swear… Who’s that?” Pointing over towards Gabby, Spike sighed, not in the mood to answer all of this, But said,

“I’ll explain. Is Luna home? Missy?”

“Missy in the kitchen, Luna, said she had to go for a few hours,” Hanna explained while she crossed her arms.

“Fine, well, I can explain it to Luna later then. Gabby comes on in; this is Twilight, my editor.”

“Editor?” Gabby asked though she shook her head, imagining she’d get that information later.

“I’m here.” Suddenly without warning, Luna popped out of nowhere, causing Gabby and Spike to almost jump out of their skins. Luna gave him a smug smile, imagining she had managed to accomplish something.

“Gabby, it’s wonderful to see you again; the bra fits amazingly.” She licked her lips, looking at Spike, “Just Ask Spike; he very much likes to tear them off.”

Gabby’s face started to blush at this, Feeling embarrassed by the Goddess’s remark.

“Oh, Luna, it’s good to see you,” Gabby spoke; the confidence from the goddess's voice was intimidating as she looked over; this had been the woman who didn’t have to say much but had gotten her in the back of the Lingerie store, for a fuck fest and then a threesome. But she stood there, wearing a suit like it was nothing, just giving a smile.

“I might have to pop over there sometime later to get another Bra from you, maybe some special underwear.” She winked at Spike, who gulped, but Gabby looked down,

“Yeah, that’s the thing, though.” She said,

Luna looked back at her and her husband,

“What might be that?” Luna asked as she moved her fingers around Spike and rubbed the back of his head,

“Well, come on, We’ll explain it inside.”

They headed into the living room, where Missy was off to the side, clearly working on something as she called out,

“Make sure to take your shoes off, and I had those carpets cleaned up!” She spoke loudly as Spike winced, making sure to do that quickly.

“Huh, Spike, your place seems to be a lot bigger on the inside.”

“You know I’ve been hearing about that a lot.”

Spike and Gabby began telling the others about what had happened. Making sure not to leave a single detail out, Twilight watched, somewhat annoyed, but there was a flash of sympathy as she looked on, especially when it came to Gabby’s roommate.

“So What I’m asking, do you guy’s think she can stay? At least till she gets back on her feet since it is mine and Luna’s fault that this happened.”

“Hey, we were just having fun; not like I knew her boss was going to pull this stunt.”

“But, aren’t you a goddess? Shouldn’t you like know this stuff?” Gabby asked as she looked over to the woman.

“Wait, how in the heck do you even know she was a goddess?” Twilight added, finding herself more annoyed by such a thing.

“When you see some of the stuff she did to me, either she is some kind of demon or an actual Goddess, and well, for my sake, I just went with a goddess,” Gabby said, looking towards Luna, who gave a wide smile,

“Though she is definitely not the kind of Goddess I would have ever imagined.”

Luna smiled at that while she crossed her arms, Clearly liking the attention. While she smirked at Spike,

“If she wants Gabby can stay here, I won’t mind at all. The more, the merrier.” She gave Gabby a sly wink, causing the customer service girl to turn bright red.

“Great, I’ll have to request more rooms; sure the heavens won’t complain,” Missy mumbled as she started jotting something down, Though Twilight watched more wildly.

“I swear this has to be the weirdest thing I’ve watched, Is she even going to be paying rent or something?”

“I’ll help where I can, Miss Twilight, I just have to find a new job, that’s all.” Though Gabby felt nervous while looking towards Twilight, somehow she had sex with a goddess, but Twilight there had managed to intimidate her far more like she was the one who was going to smite her instead.

“Relax, girl; I’m sure I could come up with some contacts if you can’t find a job; just let me know,” Twilight spoke not wanting to cause the young woman to fall over, or anything like that. While she looked back at Spike,

“Now get over here, you need to get your ass back on that book.” Twilight dragged Spike off to the back, While Gabby watched more in shocked as she looked toward the Goddess,

“Is she normally like that?” Luna rolled her shoulders for the moment.

“She’s just quirky.”

Author's Note

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