*Warning- this chapter has violent scenes, which may cause some disturbance. It will say 'START' so you'll know where to skip. If you want to skip this part look for the word 'END'. Sorry for the inconvenience. *
It's around 11 o'clock Lacey told me. Yes, she finally told me her name, she said if he found out he'll kill the both of us, but I wasn't worried.
I'm laying in this raggedy, dusty ass bed that he bought for 5 cents.
His cheap ass, no wonder he needed to join a gang.
But moving on, Lacey said she'll be back in a few minutes so I'm just waiting.
Just keep waiting.
Just keep waiting.
Get it?
I'm thinking back on my childhood and do y'all know Elmo? I mean tsk who doesn't?
That use to be my song.
"La la la la, la la la la,
Elmo's world!" I sang out loud.
Then I hear a bang, I nearly jump out my damn crusty ass skin.
Yes, I said crusty he hasn't let me take a bath yet.
The door opens slowly and I see a head peak in.
"What did I tell you!?"
"Umm...." I say, knowing I remember what she said.
"I told you to be quiet! We can't get caught." She says quietly but harshly.
"Lace I don't recall that." I say questioning.
"I got news."
"Good or bad?"
"Both good."
"Yeah!!! So I can get out of this wretched place, thank you so much you literally SAVED my life!"
"Umm...that's the bad news, no you're still stuck in here."
"What! You just said we had good news what's better than that?"
"Keep it down, I'm not going to tell you again."
"Alright sorry."
She finally comes in and she sits on the chair that I use to sit in.
"First let's get you cleaned up. We don't have time, so we have to be quick." She rushes back out to get some water and a towel I assume, actually make it a rag, he can't afford shit.
Why do I need to get cleaned? Well, I'll tell you the story, it was yesterday or you can say today since it's only 11 but yeah. It was after Lace and I had that conversation. I guess somebody heard Lacey and me talking so he found out.
—-Recap—-
"I'm sorry I can't do anything about it. I can postpone it for a day or so if you want."
I don't speak, is my life really coming to a damn end?
She leaves to give me some space and time to think.
After about an hour of silence and me thinking about tomorrow I hear a knock on the door.
"What!?" I yell irritatedly.
"I don't think you're in the position to yell sweetheart." He says with a smirk walking in with two male figures.
"I think I do honey. I'm trapped in a dirty ass room! And I'm stuck with your ugly ass and your two Humpty Dumpty ass hooligans!"
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