Marshall has Magic

My Life's never been easy

Three years ago, Marshall/Spotty has been working for his Pimp Vail for over a year .

Marshall is currently at the New York City Peer looking for potential "customers" Seeing as Marshall is covered in scars which he doesn't even remember how he got ,he uses makeup to cover them and wears a cyan-blue contact in his right eye to make him look like a "normal" pup.

???: Hey there baby...you on the clock?

Marshall looks and sees it's a Rottweiler just a bit older than him.

Marshall flirty: Yeah Daddy...I know a nice little place we can have some privacy.

The two walk over to a motel where the majority of the city prostitutes sleep with their clients.

TWO HOURS LATER IN THE MOTEL ROOM

Marshall: That will be $100 babe.

???: Yeah about that...

The dog hit Marshall in the face and he fell to the floor. As the dog was running to the door it was kicked open by Marshall's Human Pimp Vail who pulled out a hand gun.

Vail: How rude of you to hit my precious little Spotty, and how totally fucked up that you'd try to run after fucking him

???: I'm sorry man look I have the money.

The Rottweiler gave Vail the money and ran.

Marshall: Thanks Daddy-

Vail: WHY THE FUCKING DIDN'T YOU GET THE MONEY UP FRONT!

Marshall: I wasn't thinking I'm sorry Daddy.

Vail smacked Marshall round the face.

Vail: When we get back to the house you're gonna be punished Spotty Baby.

Later that night

Marshall was laying in a pool of his blood after Vail's beating. He couldn't take this anymore, the beatings, the constant sex and fearing for his life.

Marshall walked out of the house to find his dealer.

Marshall found his dealer in time square.

???: Hey Spotty what will it be?

Marshall: The usual.

???: Two bags of PCP.

Marshall: What do I owe you?

???: you seem pretty down...the first bags free so $20.

Marshall: Thanks man.

Marshall walked to the peer and sat looking at the ocean. All he wanted to do was run away but Vail would find him sooner or later plus he had no money to go anywhere now that he spent all his money on PCP.

Marshall opens the first bag: Hears to good health.

and snorted a line.

Marshall was finally able to relax for once today. All his problems seemed to fade away when he was high, unfortunately this lead to him becoming addicted.

Marshall then blacked out for the remainder of the night.

When he woke up it was the next mourning and he had no idea where he was, it seemed like he was on a boat.

Marshall: Man how fucked up did I get last night.

He checked his purse (COS IT IS A FACT THAT A LADY DO CARRY A PURSE TO DINNER) he had $4 his bag of PCP and a pack of cigarettes and lighter.

Marshall: Well I still have my drugs that's good news.

Marshall got of the boat and saw a massive sign reading "Adventure Bay Peer"