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Carlos has had a horrible life from his mother abusive tendencies to her beatings. He didn't want to live anymore, he didn't want a life like this, but he couldn't end it either for their are people who love him like his friends Jay, Evie, Mal...
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"CARLOS!!" The salt and pepper haired woman yelled. Her voiced carried all through the house as she called for the boy.
The said boy jumped as the woman screech his name. He hurried carefully and picked himself off the floor still in pain from yesterday.
Carlos ran out of his room, well closet. Cruella told him he could have a room because she needed more space for her clothes, so he had to sleep in a small closet occupied by big furry jackets that took up alot of room.
He made his was to his mother's room, he made sure to knock before entering. "Y-yes?"
"DID YOU MESS WITH MY CLOTHES!!" The woman screeched. Carlos flenched at his mother loud words.
"N-no m-mom I-" Carlos was quickly silenced as his mother slapped him. He held his now red cheek staring fearfully at the woman in front of him.
"DON'T EVER CALL ME MOM YOU WERE A MISTAKE!! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO CALL ME YOUR MOTHER! I DIDN'T EVEN WANT YOU!" Cruella yelled in the boys face her words full of hate and venom.
She stood tall towering over the boy in front of her wearing her signature black and white trenchcoat with a red interior. And her black dress that dragged on the floor.
"S-sorry ma'am." He bowed his head in fright not wanting to see the mad glint in her eyes. Cruella shook her head at the cowardice boy in front of her.
"Boy! What did I tell you about stuttering?" She asked in calm voice scaring the boy because he knew nothing good came from that time of voice.
"T-to n-not d-do i-it." Carlos stuttered more. He couldn't help it he was scared out of his mind of what Cruella might do.
"Take off your shirt." Carlos knew what was about to happen and complied. He didn't want his punishment to be worse, so he removed his shirt and sat on his knees on the floor.
Cruella made her way over to her closet and pulled out her leather brown bullwhip. She travelled back over towards the kneeling boy.
She flexed the whip and listened to it crack. Carlos flenched at the familiar sound. "Make sure to count boy, or the punishment gets worse." She raised the whip and slashed it down on the boys back.
"O-one." Carlos gasped in pain and bit his tongue preventing himself from crying out in pain. He didn't want to risk receiving another punishment.
"T-two."
"T-three."
The whipping continued for hours until Cruella's hand got tired. She grabbed the shirt the boy was once wearing and wiped the blood off her whip.
Carols kept his place on the floor in too much pain to move. He could feel the warm blood running down his back and soaking his pants.
"I want you to got to your room, and make me a nice outfit from scratch and I don't wanna see any blood on it. Are we clear?" Cruella spoke to the pained boy who could barely move. "AM I CLEAR!!"
"Yes-s ma'am." Carlos used all his strength to pull himself off the ground. He stumbled a little trying to regain his balance.
"Good, now get out of her you worthless trash." She said delivering a swift kick to the boys back adding more pain.
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Carlos worked vigorously on Cruella's new outfit. He powered through the pain in his back to get her outfit done on time.
After his tiering work. Carlos made his way to the bathroom to clean his wounds.
"Hey, Beelzebug." Carlos greeted the black cat. It's bright green eyes watched Carlos as he cleaned the blood off his back.
Beelzebug meowed gaining the boys attention. "You hungry girl?" Beelzebug meowed again. "Ok."
Carlos open his arms for Beelzebug to jump into, and the cat did so climbing up his arm and sat on his head. Carlos chuckled at his cars antics.
The two traveled to the kitchen. Carlos grabbed the cat food and placed it in a nice bowl for his furry friend. "Alright Bee eat your food, don't want Cruella to walk into the kitchen and skin you alive."
Beelzebug jumped from Carlos head and landed in front of her dish. She ate in silence while Carlos watched petting her head.
After finishing Beelzebug meowed and Carlos scooped her up. "I know it's early Bee, but I need sleep if I'm gonna meet the others tomorrow." He said re-entering his closet. "Night buddy."
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Hello everyone who might be reading this book!
Welcome to my new book suggested by juubi-mage0327. I hopeeveryone likes the book and I will try to make up a schedule for updating until then.
