Roomates... BxB

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JACOB'S POV:

Did he just... He did not just call Elijah doll. Why is he touching him. Elijah looks scared. SHIT. 

"Stay the fuck away from him Satan." I say, slapping his hand away from Elijah's face. 

"Awww how cute. But I am here for this cutie, not you, so back off shit face." Satan says pushing me away from Elijah. Im so fucking angry right now. Steven walks in between Elijah and Satan. 

"Fuck off. Hes ours." Steven says, blocking the two. 

Elijah starts fidgeting with his shirt. 

"I wasnt asking to have him. I never said he was mine. i just want to have a conversation with him." Satan says smirking, pushing Steven away who is slowly pulling out a knife from his belt.

Elijah looks at all of us. Hes angry too. "SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTHS FOR FUCKS SAKE!!" he yells. Me and Steven are taken aback, but Satan just smiles even more. 

"If just talking to this guy for a bit makes you stop fighting then i will talk to him. " He doesnt know what hes getting himself into. Satan doesnt just want to talk, hes going to hurt Elijah. 

"Ill be back before lights out." He says, walking out the door, satan walking behind him. Me and Steven just stood there. FUCK. Theres nothing we can do. Theres only two gangs here, and one is obviously stronger than the other. We cant save Elijah. Me and Steven look at eachother before I grab a knife and we walk over to Satan's dorm, where there are two people standing out front. 

"We are not looking to fight, we are just here for when Elijah comes out." Steven says while I nod. The guards just roll their eyes and shrug. 

ELIJAH'S POV: 

Satan's dorm room looks the same as ours. When we get in there, he locks the door behind him. Was I wrong to agree? What if he beat me up. I already got beat up once today. 

"Your Elijah, 18." He says walking to me. I nod, and step back. 

Satan asks , "Why are you in here?" 

"Im not telling you."

He looks angry for a second, but seems to surpress it. 

"Tell me or else I will fuck you up, Jacob and the other guy, and any other of your friends." He says calmly. Fuck. I dont want to tell anyone. 

"I-I" I dont know what to say. 

"Spit it out bitch." 

I look down, " I didnt do anything wrong. Was in a train station, and I saw this backpack just lying around, so I picked it up, and police came running at me screaming things like "there he is!" and they arrested me. apparrently there was a shit ton of drugs in there. mostly angel dust and heroin. Cops didnt believe me, and I had two options since when I was arrested I was 17, live with my dad and do community service, or go to school here. I- I chose to go here."

"Why did you chose to go here?" He asks. God just stop asking me shit. 

"I dont want to talk about it."

"tell me."

"no."

"fine then."

He pushes me onto a bed, and stands over me, I wince. 

"H-Hey-" 

"Why did you wince?" 

If he finds out I got jumped earlier today, it will make me an easier target. He needs to think im hard to fuck with, not easy! 

"Nothing. Just wasn't expecting you to push me ON YOUR FUCKING BED!" 

He grabs my arms and holds them down. I whimper. fuckkkkkkk he grabbed me right where I was cut. 

"Your arms...?" He looks expressionless over me. Hes rolling up my sleeve as I try to get out from his grip, but hes strong. He starts taking the bloody bandadge off, it hurts. He just looks at the x. 

"Oh. Do you want me to beat up who did this to you?" Im confused. why? why is he asking me this!??? 

"I- What!?" 

"Ok, Ill fuck them up." He simply says before getting off of me and walks out of the room. What the fuck just happened? Im so confused. I lay there shocked before I get up and leave as well only to be greeted with Jacob and Steven. Im glad they are here. We walk back to our dorm in silence. 

"Did he do anything to you? What did he say to you?" they both ask after we enter our dorm.

"Im tiredd..can I tell you tomorrow?" I ask, walking into the bathroom to change into night clothes.

"Fine, but you better not forget what he did, I want to know everything that happened tomorrow." I hear Steven say before a door shuts. I walk out of the bathroom and see Jacob in his basketball shorts and a black shirt. He looks happy to see me, somewhat I guess. I wonder if he thinks we are friends. 

"Goodnight." I say, plopping myself in my bed, immediately wrapping myself in a huge burrito with the blankets. Its so comfy. 

"Night." The lights turn off and we fall asleep.