Chapter 5 - Scars won't dissapear with time

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A new chapter is here. I am thinking about keeping a regular updates - every Wednesday. 

What do you think? 

As always, no beta reading, all mistakes are my own. 

Enjoy reading. 

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Vegas filled the bath with warm water, grabbed Pete's shaking body and put it in the water, allowing him to warm himself a little. It must have been such a massive shock for him. His whole body weakened by the heat he was having and his father being such a dick.

"Tha.." Pete tried to whisper, but tears fell down his eyes. He was so glad that Vegas came to save him, he wouldn't be able to face him if Gun would have pushed his dick inside him, he would be so ashamed of it, things like this should have never been seen.

"Sssh.. don't talk, let me wash you up and get you something to eat, you must be starving so bad."

Pete wasn't able to say anything except a murmur coming out of his lips.

Vegas quietly washed him, dried him and dressed up. As he was carrying him to bed he felt how Pete snuggled even closer to him.

This felt like a home Vegas always wanted to have.

"Puppy.." Vegas whispered quietly, sitting down with Pete and opening a soft snack for him to eat. "I need you to eat this, so you have enough strength to conquer the world with me." As Pete lazily opened his eyes Vegas had to smile. It has been so damn crazy the whole time at the hospital. Loads of fake complaints were sent in, complaining about Vegas handling the cases. Even though Vegas wasn't doing any of it, some of the patients caused troubles, because someone paid them to do so.

He never thought his father would be capable of it, he cannot get the image out of his head, his father was above his beloved one, trying to push his dick inside for no fucking reason.

It was just too much for him only to see it and he was afraid of how much it had traumatized Pete.

"Baby.." Vegas whispered quietly. "You need to chew it and then swallow otherwise it won't fill you up." He had to chuckle, because Pete was sleeping again.

Luckily for Vegas this is not the first time he sees Pete in a state like this, even though the very first time Pete got his heat Vegas went almost crazy and he couldn't do anything like he did today.

FLASHBACK

"But he is not around, Mac." Vegas was nervously walking back and forth. "Something must have happened to him."

Macau started to laugh. "Damn, he is having a fever, is sleeping at home so stop making a big deal out of it."

"How could you know?" Vegas started to nervously tap his foot as he had to sit on the bed because Macau was looking for something in his phone.

"Pete sent me this." Macau handed him his phone with a long message from Pete. He basically stated that he has some kind of a stupid flu and he feels like shit and he won't be in the race this weekend so Macau needs to win it.

"Why do you even care, brother?" Macau's lifted eyebrow signaled him that his little brother has a hint, but is not pretty sure.

"Someone meddled with his car a few days ago and I was just worried." Vegas had to find something.

"Shit, that's serious, do you know who?" Macau snatched his phone back and looked for Pete's number to give him a call.

"Don't call anyone. I go there personally." Vegas tried to take that phone away from him, but Macau managed to dodge it.

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