CHAPTER 6 - Spencer

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As I woke up maybe an hour later, I was in a basement. One light that hung, illuminated the table. A man sat back in a chair I couldn't see his face, it was to dark. By the look and smell of things, I knew I was in a trap house, I smelled a strong amount of coke, I seen about to rats scurry across the floor and roaches on the wall.

"Soo..where in the blue fuck am I?!" I said trying not to sound like I'm about to piss my pants. "Snow bunny you don't remember who daddy is?" The mysterious figure said as he leaned forward into the light chuckling a bit. FUCK I thought to myself that nickname so familiar, His Dark brown slicked back hair, His mustache, it brought back terrible memories.

" You sick FUCKING BASTARD!!!!" I said holding back hot raging tears. "Shut the fuck up you little cunt!" He said putting a knife to my stomach."Listen snow bunny, I'll let you go if you make a deal, if you work for me again..Ill pay you great money and not only money all the coke and weed you dreamed of... And if not I'll blow your house up into Millones de piezas." He said pushing the knife deeply into my thigh.

"Okay, Okay I'll work for you just let me go Castro!" I Lied, That name that I prayed would never slipp off my tongue ever again.

Castro is head boss of the Mexican drug cartel here in Vegas. Once his father who was formally the big man, Passed away he left Castro the business to run. Castro was also my pimp. "Alright shut the hell up!" He said loudly with a little bit of accent. He stood me up and gave me a forceful sloppy kiss, then slapped me for denying him.

He let me go and the men that work for him dropped me back off to school where my bag layed on the ground. I look in it for my phone, I grabbed it and looked at all the calls and miss texts.

15 missed calls from Bull.
30 texts from Bull
4 missed calls from Josh
10 missed calls from Mom

I Texted my ugly mom back to let her know I was fine. I had immediately called bull up to let him know what happened.

Five minutes later one of Bulls car sped up and I got in.

"WHAT IN THE BLOOD CL-" He abruptly stopped in mid sentence. "Blondie, what happened?" He said in a more calm voice. "Castro sent his fucks boys to get me, they knocked me out and next thing I know I'm in a trap house basement with Castro asking me to work for him again, and if I didn't he would killed my family" I said holding back tears trying to be strong in front of Bull. "Don't fuck with me blondie! Im killing that motherfucker!" He said furiously as he sped off to the warehouse. I already know it.. Some big things are going to happen.

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