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Makayla pov
I get up and try to get the handcuffs off. I yell for him to come back in here and sit down on the bed. He walks into the room and looks at me annoyed.

Makayla: help me please I can't get them off and I need to get dressed so I can make dinner.

He rolls his eyes and walks over to the nightstand and opens the drawer. He grabs a key and pulls me up and turns me around and unlocks them. He put the handcuffs and key back in the nightstand.

Makayla: Santo...

Santo: what now. He says rolling his eyes.

Makayla: I was just wondering if you were ok with steak or do you want something.

Santo: steak is fine make some mac n cheese with it and I don't care what vegetable. He says walking out of the room.

I quickly put my clothes on and walk downstairs. I walk into the kitchen and get the steak out and defrost it. I grabbed the mac n cheese ingredients and grabbed some green beans and started making everything.

I put their food on their plates and set the table and sets their plates on the table. I walked into the living room and tapped his shoulder.

Santo: what do you want?

Makayla: I just came to tell you that dinner is ready.

Santo: ok you can go on somewhere.

I walked out of the living room and walked upstairs to Jacob's room. I knocked on his door and heard some footsteps. He opened the door and smiled at me.

Jacob: hi what'd you need? He asks smiling at me.

Makayla: I just came to tell you that dinner is ready. I said rolling my eyes and walking downstairs.

I walked into the dining room and walked over to Santo.

Makayla: what do you want to drink?

Santo: water with ice. He said eating his food.

I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a cup and put some ice in it. I opened the fridge and grabbed the container of water and poured some into the cup. I walked into the dining room and set his cup down.

Makayla: what do you want to drink. I say looking at Jacob with an attitude.

Jacob: I'm fine I don't want a drink but are you ok...? He asks sitting down at the table.

Makayla: I'm fine. I say sitting down beside Santo.

Santo: I don't know why you have an attitude with him but you better get rid of it now. He says looking at me pissed off.

Makayla: yes daddy I'm sorry. I say looking down and fidgeting with my fingers.

Santo: mhm. He says looking away from me and continuing to eat.

Jacob: why aren't you eating?

Makayla: I'm just not why are you in my business stay in your own business. I say giving him an attitude and rolling my eyes at him.

Jacob: you know what I'm not hungry anymore. He says getting up and walking into the kitchen with his plate.

Santo: what did I just tell you.

Makayla: to get rid of my attitude...

Santo: so why did you get an attitude with him again.

I look away from him and ignore him. I quickly get up and walk into the kitchen and put the rest of the food up.

Santo pov
I know she didn't just ignore me. I get up and walk into the kitchen. I watch Jacob walk out of the kitchen and I grab her arm and throw her on the floor.

Santo: I know you did not just ignore me when I was talking to you.

Makayla: I'm sorry I won't do it again. She says crawling back a little.

I grab her by her hair and yank her up. I slap her extremely hard and throw her on the floor. I watch her start crying and try crawling away. I grabbed her and pushed her onto her back and sit on her.

Santo: don't you ever ignore me again! I yell at her and slap her.

Makayla: I'm sorry please just let me go I won't do it again I promise.

Santo: no I'm gonna teach you a lesson. I say getting up and grabbing her hair and dragging her to the basement.

Makayla: Santo, please I swear I won't do it again. She says scratching at my arm.

I throw her down the stairs and walk into the basement shutting the door. I watch her sit up holding her arm. I walk down the stairs and kick her in the stomach.

Makayla pov
I put my hand on my stomach and start crying more. He kicks me again and I fall over. He keeps kicking me. I curl up in a ball and lay there crying. He walks out of the basement and leaves me there on the basement floor crying.

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