Daddy's Little Boy

chapter 2

Tyler's pov.

I don't want to eat this. This disgusting food that will make me fat. I stared at the sandwich more like glared at it. Food was my enemy well that's what the constant nagging in my head told me.

The voice in my head don't say nice things, but there mostly likely saying the truth. "Your fat, you ugly,etc. If you want to change it, then do what I say." Isaac won't stop starring at me, so I picked up the sandwich with hesitation, and before I took a bite I thought 'I can always just throw it back up.'

I take a bite; chewing it slowly. Issac looks satisfied that I took a bite. I put the sandwich down and looked up at Isaac. 'T...thanks for the sandwich, but I'm full now and I really have to get home or my mom will get really mad.'

"How can you be full, you ate one bite?"

'W..well I am, so I'm going to go, and thanks again." I stand up from the kitchen table turning towards the door. When Issac growls out "SIT DOWN" I whimper and sit back down scared by his dominating voice.

He sighed and spoke gently "Tyler why are you lying to me? I don't like liars, so are you going to tell me what's the matter with you?"

' N....nothings the matter I......I just don't feel like eating that's all, and I really don't want to get in trouble by my mom for not going strait home' I replied not looking at him.

"Look at me Tyler right now. You will not leave until you finish that sandwich. Do you understand me?"

I nodded my head

"With your words Tyler"

'Y...yes I understand Isaac.' His demanding voice has me obeying him even though I don't want to. I don't know how long it took me to finish the sandwich, but It sure did feel like a long time. The whole time I was eating it, I only thought of throwing it back up. 

I wanted to cry so bad. I ate the whole fucking sandwich. I haven't ate all week... well month except for a grape each day. And look I gone and ate this fattening sandwich. I had to leave, my eyes were getting watery, and I really didn't want to stay here any longer. 'I have to go now Isaac, so c..can I leave?' I asked while not looking up at him.

"Yes, Tyler you can leave, but I want you to call or text me, so I know you got home safely. Is that okay with you?"

'Yes' I said lightly while nodding my head. I slid my phone to him, he put his number in, and slid my phone back to me.

Once I made it outside I sighed in relief. I can finally get home, and throw up what I consumed. Walking through the door I went straight to my bathroom. Lifting the toilet seat with my left hand I used my right fingers to make myself throw up the food I ate at Isaac's.

I stood up flushed the toilet, washed my hands, and rinsed my mouth out. I went to the kitchen to grab a glass of water, because my throat does not feel good when I throw up.

I should text Isaac to tell him I got home okay. I was about to push the message button on his contact when my finger accidentally pushed the call button. 'All shit,' I mumbled. I put the phone to my ear ready to just tell him 'I'm fine' and hang up.

"Hello"

'Hi, it's me Tyler.  I just called to let you know I got home safely, so bye' I said quickly.

"okay good. Why does your voice sound like that? Are you okay?"

'Yeah I'm fine I gotta go my mom wants me to do the dishes' I say and hang up quickly, so he wouldn't ask me any more questions. Yeah....... I keep mentioning my mom like she actually worried or she's here or something. My mom is always working and I mean always, so she's not really here. She's out working and she won't be back till like 11 PM, and she'll be gone right at 6-8 o'clock  in the morning. I don't see her much and that's okay, because I know she doing her best to keep us stable. So I clean the house, so she won't have to worry about it.