The Gang Leader's Pet {WillDip}

4

Gideon

"Will!!.... Will answer me! Wake up!!" I scream and cry as I shake the unconscious body in my arms. The distant sound of sirens neared us and paramedics pried Will from me, while Mabel fought with the paramedics to let us come. The medics sighed and ushered us into the ambulance, rushing to the nearest hospital. Will was placed into a room and soon later the doctor called us up and informed us that Will had a concussion and when he was walking, his brain was overworking, causing him to black out. The malnutrition and dehydration didn't help either.

Mabel and I walked to Will's room and I choked a sob at the condition he was in. IV bags, heart monitors and nutrient bags all hooked into his fragile body. Will smiled weakly at us, and attempted to sit up, only to have me lightly push him back down.

"Sleep." I whisper. He nods and closes his eyes. I feel a hand on my shoulder, realizing its Mabel, I turn and cry onto her shoulder as she comforts me. Once I'm calm, Mabel and I hear a door open to reveal Mason walk in. I shove my chair back and March over to him.

"ITS ALL YOUR FAULT!! HE'S HERE BECAUSE OF YOU!! YOU DON'T DESERVE TO BE HERE!!" I scream, hitting him, soon nurses run in and sedate me.. Or at least tried to.

Mabel kicks the nurses out and tells Mason to go sit his ass down in a corner, but that doesn't stop me from trying to lunge at him, only this time, it's Stan who lifts me up and turns me away from him while I scream and blame Mason.

After my 3 hour fit, I lay on a chair exhausted, worn down, and most of all depressed. Mason goes to step near Will, but as he does, Will starts to back up and begins screaming, and demanding Mason to leave.

Mason looks at him guilty but leaves none the less. I feel his pale hand grasp mine and rub it reassuringly. I should be reassuring him! Not the other way around!! I sigh and hug him tightly, as the doctor walks in. He said that will could leave tonight, but we had to keep a close eye on him. And on that note, we got up, signed will out and left.

-- TIME SKIP --

WILL POV

It had been three weeks, and Mason kept trying to come near me, but I always walked away. I didn't want to talk to him. I sighed as I slowly sat down at the cafeteria table, in a really pissy mood. The teacher put Mason and I in a group and refused to let me swap groups. Mabel looked at me confused, but brushed it off and pushed a tray of food towards me which I pushed back.

"Will. Eat." She ordered.

"No." I snap.

"EVERYONE OUT!" she yells, making everyone get up and leave. Well I'm fucking screwed.

"What the fuck if wrong with you?! I get it! You hate my brother. You don't want anything to do with him. But so help me if that's what you're so pissy about, a school project, then I'll GLADLY let him corner you against a wall and force you to eat, because we all know, that he's the ONLY one you'll listen to." She lectured, and ended up yelling at the end of her speech.

"I'm not going to fucking eat! So just leave it!" I demand, trying to leave, only for some of the gang to block the doors. 

"Will. Sit down and eat." A dark voice growls.

"N-no!" I whimper, all my bravery gone.

"You just have to be hard, don't you?" He mutters.

"Hold him down." He orders to a few buff guys who comply and drag me to a table, forcing me to sit down.

"Stop! Let me go!" I demand, writhing around in their tight grip, my eyes clenched tightly, scared to see what's happening. I feel a weight placed on my lap, meaning someone was straddling me.

"Open your mouth and chew, and I swear to God if you spit it out onto me I will make your life a living hell." Mason growls, forcefully grabbing my jaw. Cringing at the harsh grip, I slowly open my mouth and let him put a few fries in my mouth. I chew and chew and gag and chew until I had finished all the greasy fries left.

"See? That wasn't so hard! Good boy!" He praised as if he was talking to a baby, but then he turned serious.

"Oh. And don't even think about throwing up." He snarled before ordering his men to release me and follow him out the door. Once they left, I dropped onto my knees and coughed, gagged and cried at the taste of food, something that I had been avoiding ever since I left the hospital.

"I HATE YOU!" I seethe, glaring at Mabel, before running out and ignoring Gideon's calls

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