THREE WEEKS LATER
❋ Sam ❋
Zack laugh and points at Blue's puke that was stained on my new white polo. I glared at him but he just kept laughing. "Hold Blue for me. I need to get to the toilet." I said as I handed Blue over to him.
He grabs him and I stood up to get to the toilet.
I asked the waitress where it was and she showed me. I thanked her and she walked off. I walked inside and went to wash my shirt with sink water, I rubbed it until it was gone. Really, Blue pukes like a tap water running!
Suddenly the toilet door opened and two men walked in. They went straight inside the cubicles as I stared. That's kind of weird, don't you think? Well, I think it is!
I shrug and washed my hands I used to clean the stain. Blue's lucky that he's a cute little fat fella.
Man, I think he threw up on my food..
Damn, it was my favourite food! Why did you do that Blu-
What the fuck? "Let me out of here?!" I yelled but my voice was muffled down as I was being put into a large black bag. I think it's a black bag, I wouldn't know!
It's too dark in here!
WHY DO I EVEN CARE WHAT COLOUR IT IS?!
'HELP!' I shouted but I knew no one could hear me. Why?
Because, a) I'm in some big thick bag which made wonder how I can still breathe in it, and b) the toilet is like so far, no one's going to hear me scream!
I did not plan for this to happen!
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Well that wasn't so fun was it, Zayne?" He asked. I gave him a blank look and looked at cement floor because damn. Smooth gray cement.
Suddenly he fucking slapped me in the face and kicked it with such inhumane force. "Listen here you little motherfucker, if I ask you a question -- YOU BETTER FUCKING ANSWER IT!" He yelled in my face.
Ew, his spit in on my chin, I thought to myself in disgust, but tried not to show it because I swear, this dude is a hundred percent dominant and does not take no for an answer. Basically, he has anger issues. That's all I have to say.
"No, it wasn't fun." I answered his question and he gave me a smug grin. He then pats my back and leaned in to my face. In an inch closer to my nose, he chuckles.
"That man of yours.. he's an asshole. He took everything from me. My money, my house, my cars.. everything I had was his to take. I hate him." He said as he gets closer to my lips.
God, he's so close! I can hear him breathing!
He suddenly backs away and starts to unbutton his buttons. Oh my God, what is he doing? Why is he taking his shirt off? Am I... am I going .. to get.. WHAT?
WHAT IS HE DOING?! I DON'T WANT TO KNOW!
"And you, my darling, is everything to him. That baby too but mostly you. I basically have his life, you. He'll know what it feels like. He will know how much it killed me." He said and he took his dress shirt off himself then threw it at God knows where.
"I just only wanted to keep you here to die but I never thought you'd be this pretty. Now look at you made me do." He whispered next to my ear and licked it.
He turns to look at my face and licks his lips. Ew.
"You're such a beautiful man. No wonder my men couldn't resist you back there, but don't worry. I already killed them." He says, giving me a smile. Yeah, he's pretty attractive but I don't like him!
I WANT ZACKAROO!
I WANT TO HUG BABY BLUE!
Out of the sudden, I felt something wet on my neck, licking it. I almost puked when I saw him licking my neck, I whimpered and told him to stop but obviously he didn't.
"I'm going to have so much fun with you."
