Ok people final installment of my Anya series, hope you have enjoyed. I will not be writing any more fiction on this site (probably), but you can find more of my work on FanFiction.com I have written one story for Heroes and one story for Trueblood, more story based than the Anya series but still very hot. I am under the pen name FutureErotic once again and here is the ULR to my profile, should you wish to check out my other stories http://www.fanfiction.net/~futureerotic… thank you all for your comments
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Future

Part 5

Screaming with everything in her Anya shoved her shoulder against the door, ‘stupid move’ thought Anya seconds later as she cradled her throbbing arm and shoulder.
“Fuck you both” screeched Anya not even caring that she sounded like a crazy cat lady. “Bastard’s didn’t even leave me water” mumbled Anya as she surveyed the room. Against the right wall was the horrible wardrobe that couldn’t hide a mouse in it, and a surprisingly descent dresser with a huge mirror. Grumbling as her eyes began to ach from strain Anya fumbled over to where she remembered the bed was, but before she could sit down the door opened. Screaming Anya launched herself in the general direction of the door, squealing she tripped over the carpet. Landing on her face right in front of two very male feet.
“Well… nice greeting that. Nothing like a girl falling at your feet” drawled James arrogantly in a way only he could master.
“Shut up James’ growled Anya as she pushed herself up. “You have no idea how much trouble you are in, I am going to watch you fry.”
“Don’t be such a drama queen, just think of this as a change of scenery… for a very time, now here are your glasses’ something touched her hand, reaching down Anya instantly put her favorite glasses back on her head. “And here is some food and a few items of clothes, Thor picked them”
Glancing down in disgust at the g-string and short dress that left nothing to the imagination, but seeing no alternative in the near future, Anya grabbed them roughly and threw them on. Instantly feeling better with even the small barrier the clothes provided. Running her hands down her stomach Anya breathed deep for strength before turning back to James.
“Be reasonable, you cannot keep me here. Not only is it morally wrong, but it’s also impossible. I have friends and family who would notice me missing, and if you don t let me go I promise I will destroy yours and that Neanderthal cousin of yours lives” Anya growled out the last bit, all too willing to let his mind go wild at what she would do to him.
“Please we both know you don’t have any friends, your family wouldn’t even notice your disappearance until your school rings. And guess what? We took care of that, not to difficult just a phone call notifying the principal you would be away on holidays for awhile. And you don’t have the heart to destroy me; you’re too soft despite your prickly attitude. Now take a shower, eat your dinner and go to bed. We promise that the fun won’t start until tomorrow at least.” Spluttering in denial that no one would notice her disappearance, Anya watched as James left the room, and locked it quickly behind her.
“Shit” mumbled Anya, eyeing the bed in anger she stormed over to the large chair that sat against a wall. Reaching over Anya grabbed the plate of so called food, not what she would call food. All the plate contained was a bowl of what looked like porridge and an apple, holding her stomach self consciously Anya didn’t have to wonder as to why they where only feeding her rations.