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Feeling that Way	By : KayleighSiobhan Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Journey Views: 5125 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not know any of the members of Journey. This story is completely a work of fiction. There is no truth to it. I make NO money from this story.

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Back at the hospital Greg was still in shock. “ I can’t believe, Aaron let us stay at the beach house so Steve and I could be together. Aaron is supposed to be my friend. He got you involved in the case Sheriff. I can’ t belive he has been playing us all along and I was too dumb to see it. “ The sherriff told him, “ That is not necessarily the case Greg . Many criminals, even those with long histories of violent behavior, are often able to fool those closest to them. Aaron may very well have no idea what his partner is truly like, what dark obsessions he has. I mean I only know Aaron through a professional capacity and I have never met Mark. But I am a pretty decent judge of character and I don’t believe Aaron knew anything. “ Greg was quiet a minute then he said softly “ Autographs” “ Excuse me ?” Rossi asked. Greg said “ When Steve was missing, you asked me about anyone who came back several times for autographs. Mark came around several times for Steve to sign things, he said it was for his college age sister and her friends. God how can I have been this stupid ? I have to get home to Steve, let him know he was right. He will never be able to forgive me.” Greg looked at the Sherriff, who said “Alright Greg , slow down a minute. Have you talked to Aaron or Mark at all about Adrian’s rape.” “No,” Greg said, “ everything has happened so fast the only people know about any of this is you and Steve! “Alright ,” the sherriff continued, “ What we do now is I am going to have a officer posted out side Adrian’s door. Mark may think Adrian is dead, if he realizes he is alive and can identify him he could be in danger. Now Steve still has private security at the house, correct. “ !” So he is alirght. Greg said “ He said he was going to go his mother’s for a few days to think things over. “ Rossi laid his hand on Greg’s shoulder trying to reassure him.” And he will travel with his bodyguard, I am sure Greg. Steve is upset but he is not stupid. Now I am going to set up things with Adrian and put out a APB on Mark. Get a warrant and pick his ass up. It is almost over Greg. Steve will be safe, Mark will never be able to hurt him, or anyone else you love again. “ Greg let out a deep shuddering breath then said “ I am going to call home and tell Steve not to leave till I get home and talk to him. Rossi said “Go ahead, be careful, I will wrap things up here then call you the minute we have Mark in custody. “ Greg used the pay phone to phone the house. He got the answering machine and left a message begging him to pick up and talk to him. He then called back a few minutes telling him to please not leave for his Mothers till he got a chance to get home and see him.
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Neal was packing a few things in a small suitcase alone with his toiletries. He had just finished arguing with his fiancé and she had stormed out. Well at this points his feelings were so confused he didn’t care. He only wanted to be close to Steve, he didn’t even care that the singer was still in love with Gregg. Steve wanted space from Gregg, and Neal was more then happy to put himself in that space. Unlike the hesitation just several days back, Neal felt that the relationship had shifted. Now Greg had “broken the rules” so to speak. And that left him in a position where he felt like maybe his feelings for Steve weren’t so wrong . He looked forward to the drive up to Steve’s mom’s house and mayb e even getting to know more about Steve’s life, family and his life before Journey. Neal made a quick last minute check of the house before leaving, turning out the lights and locking the door.
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Greg drove home as quickly as he could without getting stopped by the cops. He pulled up in the driveway. “ Steve’s Mercedes was still there, he thought relieved. He pulled his car next to Steve’s and quickly got out. Unfortunately he did not see the truck behind the house in the curved driveway.
Mark laid Steve’s unconscious form on the floor of vehicle. He quickly bound him and put a gag in his mouth. He would be asleep for hours giving plenty of time to arrive at his destination. No one, Steve, the band, or even that damn nosy Sherriff had any idea where the house he had kept Steve was. The two would spend a few days there again then he had a friend who was going to fly them out of the country. He had given this person a huge amount of money to help with Steve’s abduction and transport them first to their little love nest on the coast,then down to Mexico. The man had actually asked for some time with Steve but Mark had refused saying that he wanted Steve kept “pure” and only for him. He had offered the man generous compensation instead. Mark heard a noise, and he realized a car had pulled up in the front driveway. He peered cautiously around the side of the house. “ Damn,” he thought, “ there is Greg. Has that stupid hippie not realized that Steve is mine.” Suddenly Mark had an idea. He smiled and told his driver to follow him into the house, he had one more job for him and the reward for doing it, well would be right up his alley.
Greg ran into the house. “Steve, honey where are you ? Why is this front door hanging open ? He went through the living room into the dining room. He heard a noise in the kitchen and called frantically,“ Steve !”, Misty’s carrier was sitting on the kitchen floor, with Misty sitting next to it. He knew Steve didn’t go anywhere without his beloved pet. He had to still be on the property. Suddenly , there was sound behind him and felt himself being grabbed by someone extremely strong. Greg was big guy but this person was larger and felt like he could have easily crushed the keyboardist’s ribs. He felt a wet rag clamp over his mouth and his nose. As he began to loose the fight to stay awake. His vision and hearing were rapidly dimming but he seen a tall figure standing in front of him and heard Mark’s voice. “ You just can’t let go can you, Steve is mine, he is going to be with me forever. So now I am going to let you witness how much Steve enjoys me making love to him. And you will serve you own purpose. “ Greg blacked out completely and his abductor lowered him to the ground. Aaron kneeled down next to Greg and ran his hands through the keyboardist’s long dark curls. He starting talking to his unconscious victim. “ So glad you got rid of that ridiculous mustache Greg,you look really young without it. My buddy here likes them young." He looked up at the driver and smiled “ Here is your bonus, someone for you to play with… He gestured “ Come here” Mark grabbed his hand and pushed it between Greg’s thighs and held it against his crotch. The man shuddered and drew in deep breath. “Hung like a damn horse ain’t he ? Mark said “ Think you can take all of that in your mouth ? While I am spending a couple days with Steve you can get to know Greg real well. I have an extra bed, plenty of rope and toys. “ The man reached for the laces on Greg's jeans, then Mark said “ No, no, we take him with us !!” Then you can do everything to him. And you want him awake. You want to see the look in those pretty green eyes when Greg comes in your mouth. Now hurry and help me get him out to the truck before someone else shows up.”
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Neal pulled up in the driveway , surprised to see Greg’s car in the drive next to Steve’s. He wasn’t sure what this development meant. Had Gregg came back so they could talk it out or fight it out. Maybe Gregg was begging Steve’s forgiveness. Either way Neal did not want to walk in on them. He went up to the porch. The front door was open so he rapped on the screen. There was no answer so he knocked again. When this still didn’t elicit a response he decided to go inside. He was rather surprised to see nothing really being locked, that the two were being so careless. But an uneasy feeling was starting to grow in his mind. He still thought, or at least hoped Gregg and Steve might be in bed, “ reconciling “ so he walked quietly though the house. He called to them both, praying he would hear voices, n moaning,or at least those creaky damn springs in Greg’s bed. But instead, he heard a soft pitiful meow from the kitchen. Misty was hiding inside her carrier. “ Meow !“ He got down on his knees next to the carrier and said “ What’s the matter, why are you hiding “ He reached out to the frightened animal and she came over and nuzzled against his hand. “ It is OK, Misty, you are alright !” Neal lifted the cat out of the carrier then cuddled her. The silence of the house was deafening and a horrible reality dawned on Neal. The stalker was back and he had Greg and Steve both.
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Aaron was sitting at his desk, opening mail and writing checks for the monthly bills. Mark had left early that morning to go to the clinic and told him not to wait up. Aaron really didn’t plan on it. Since the two had returned from the beach house Mark had become more distant then ever. In fact he had not touched Aaron, not even to hold him in the bed at night. He was sure at any given moment that explode. Suddenly he heard a pounding at the door. He got up to answer it and was surprised to see Sheriff Rossi and two uniformed officers at the door. “ Has something happened to Mark ?” he asked anxiously. Rossi said," Actually we came to talk to him, but I guess he is not here. “No he is at the clinic, it his regularly scheduled day. “ “No Aaron, he is not, he is not at the clinic or the hospital. We have checked both places. “ Rossi looked at the young man trying to ascertain any signs of lying or a cover up. He did not see any however. “ Aaron you need to sit down.” Aaron sank into a chair and said “ He told me he would be late tonight, but he went to work.” Rossi shook his head, “No, he did not go to work, Aaron. In fact he gave notice at the clinic two weeks ago. “ “What, you have the wrong information, “ Aaron insisted. “ Why would he not tell me he was quiting his job ? You said you were coming to talk to him, why ? “ The sheriff looked directly into Aaron's eyes.“ A young man was raped yesterday morning , he gave a description of his attacker, and it fit Mark perfectly. “ Mark would not rape anyone, he doesn’t have to. “ Aaron was angry now “How did you know it was Mark, you have never met him, did this person who made this outrageous claim know him ?”
Rossi kept his voice level, “Aaron, Greg identified him.
" Oh for Christ’s sake is this about the shit Steve pulled when he was sick and Mark examined him. No body believed that including Greg,.
Aaron snapped.
No, the young man who was raped was a friend of Gregg’s here to visit him, and Mark took him from outside of his house. Greg identified him from a police artist sketch. Aaron didn’t believe it, no he didn’t want to believe it, but he was not really shocked at the next statemet Rossi made. "Aaron, the same guy who raped Adrian is the one who was stalking Steve. He raped him too. Now do you have any idea where he is ? “
“ I don’t know where he is, and Gregg is lying. Mark doesn’t have to force himself on some little freak like Steve. And if Steve didn’t dress the way he does, it wouldn’t have happened anyway. He was begging for it. “ Aaron was lividly angry at this point. Things had become bad enough now they were becoming a nightmare. certainty.
Despite his surprise at Aaron’s reaction the sheriff remained calm. “Where is Mark, you have a chance to save him, he comes in voluntarily, it might pave the way for a better deal, maybe even less jail time. The sherriff really thought Mark deserved to be put away for the rest of his natural life. However he was willing to play whatever card he needed to get Mark in a cell where he couldn’t hurt Steve or anyone else every again.
“. At this point all of Aaron’s anger dissolved and Aaron almost seemed to physically shrink along with his certainty. He knew it was the truth, everything made sense. Mark’s emotional distance, his secretiveness, Steve’s agony and distress at Mark’s exam. Plus the most glaringly obvious, Mark had went “out of town” the same time Steve was missing. Aaron heard Rossi’s voice.” He isn’t here and he isn’t at the clinic. Tell where else he may be . Rossi handed him a note pad from one of the uniforms. “ Write down anywhere he would go friends whatever . The most likely first. And quickly. If he quit his job and didn’t even tell you, he may be planning something.”
At that minute one of the uniforms had a call on his radio. He answered it and said “ Sheriff you have an emergency call from the station. Some man is frantic to get a hold of you. “ Gregg”, Rossi thought with a sinking feeling in his stomach. The dispatcher gave the sheriff a number that he already knew by heart. He dialed it quickly from the living room phone. He was surprised when it was not Greg g who picked up. As soon as he identified himself, the man on the other end of phone blurted out “ It’s Neal… Gregg and Steve are both gone. Their cars are here and the house is open but they are both missing !” Alright Neal, try to stay calm, I am coming right now. He looked at Aaron and said “ Mark has Gregg and Steve. If you want to save Markk from being taken out by a swat team, you need to cooperate now. Aaron looked at the man who he had once consider a friend and started writing rapidly. "
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Greg slowly woke up. He felt groggy and sick like his early days in Santana when he partied too much. But there was a familar scent which he realized was Steve's hair, right next to him. He buried his nose in it then went to reach up to run his hand through the silken tresses. He suddenly realized something was wrong he couldn't move his hand. He tried again and became aware of something restraining his wrist tightly. “Steve” he spoke softly, “what is going on?” Greg opened his eyes slowly and realized his lover was pressed up against his body. He was horrified to realize that Steve’s was lying on his side with his wrists handcuffed behind him. Then it dawned on him he couldn’t move his wrist, either of them, because they were bound to the headboard. “ Steve honey wake up ! ” “ What the hell did they give us? “ Greg thought. Then he remember, the damp rag over his mouth, the voice, the figure. Mark, he was in the house, in their house. “ Steve, wake up.” He said again louder this time. He rubbed his face against Steve and finally the singer began to stir. He opened his eyes and said “ Greg, what happened ? Suddenly his brain cleared and he realized what had happened.He looked into Greg's big eyes, and he felt tears well up in his own.Mark had him again, and this time he had Greg was his prisoner too.
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