My Master loves me <3

Passed out on the first day

Chapter 1

“Can I go now?”

I said, staring at my sorry excuse of a mom.

She turned her fake blonde hair turning with her; she laughed at me “Yes go to your master slave.”

She said, smirking like she said something funny.

I picked up my bags and headed out, I slowed down when I passed the mirror in the hallway by the front door, I looked at myself almost a spitting image of my mom exact her blonde hair, I had black hair shoulder length , brown eyes, and a little bigger than a regular sized nose.

I looked pretty good, I thought to myself as I walked out the front door.

 I walked down the lawn thinking about the old days when my father was alive, my mom actual acted like she loved me actual did love me but now I don’t know what to think.

I gave her my freedom  the night of my dad’s funeral, the night I needed her most the night I was hurting so much, the night I stopped sleeping because nightmares, the night she stopped loving me.

Do you know how hard it is to lose the people you love the most, or for the people you love the most to stop loving you?

I pushed all those thoughts knowing tears where about to start flowing, and I sat on my suit case in front of the street. I started daydreaming of nothing when it was suddenly cut off by a “BEEP!”

I screamed startled falling forward; I bumped my head and blacked out…….

I woke up wincing at the pain in my head I looked around to find out I was in the hospital,

I groaned throwing my head back on the pillow, regretting it once I did the pain was terrible but bearable.

I heard the door creak; I turned my head so fast I gave myself whiplash, I winced rubbing my neck I looked at a doctor, he was frowning at me “Don’t turn your head so fast. “He said and looked down at the clip board he was holding “You can leave now you just have a minor concussion, you can pick up you prescription with this.” He passed me a paper than left.

I grabbed my clothes I saw on the table and changed.

I walked out not knowing what was coming next “Morgan.” I stopped and turned to the person who called “Me?” I said not sure

He nodded saying. “Yes, I will be driving you to your master.”

His words snapped me back into reality but I tried not to show it “Ok.” I said simply and followed as he led the way than remembered an important part of info “I don’t have my bags.”

He grimaced “I was driving the car you hit your head on and the one who brought you to the hospital, I grabbed your bags before we left. “He said.

I quit talking seeing there was no need for me to speak; we stopped when we made it to his car a hummer limousine.

I smiled; I always wanted to ride in one of these and no was my chance.

I climbed in surprised when the driver which I think his name was Claus from his nametag.

Gave me a small brown bag with a piece of paper on the front “This is your medicine I asked the doctor for a copy of your prescription and got it right away.”

I smiled at him knowing he did it out of kindness. “Thank you.”

I said

He smiled back, reaching around were a mini fridge was he passed me a bottle of water and went to the driver seat.

I drank some water, read how, and how much to take.

I looked in the fridge for something to eat for my medicine and found a brownie I scarfed it down popped the pills in my mouth drank some water and was out like a light in a few seconds.

James POV.

She’s is perfect.

Perfect except she ate my brownie.

 Breaking my observation I turned to Claus my driver " thanks you can get off early today tell your wife I said happy birthday. “I said passing him the present.

He smiled at me grabbing it. “Thank you, master James." Turned and left.

When he was gone I turned back to studying my slave.

 I hope she’s a good actor I thought putting my hands on her shoulder shaking her lightly to wake her up but I not only accomplished waking her up but her fist in my face. I grunted in surprise letting go of her shoulders to check if there was blood, I felt something wet under and in my nose and when I looked I had blood on my hand (Great) I thought holding my head back.

she stopped laughing  looking at my bleeding nose ( I am guessing she doesn’t like blood because she got pale and fainted ) while holding my bleeding nose with a pocket hanky , I called for someone to take care of her .

When they made it they laughed passed out on the first day.

Hey Pickel here I edited this for yal and I am going to edit the others that need editing.

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