Fentanyl.2

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I felt nervous and scared as 2 men walked through the door, a big man with face tattoos walked straight over to me. "So is this your little bitch?" He asked bending down to get level with me. I pulled the jumper over my knees as I only had knickers on underneath and felt exposed. I kept quiet just like Fez told me to as I tried to avoid eye contact.

"Nah bro she's just a close friend" I looked at Fez who sat across from me. He didn't look nervous or scared he just sat there.

"Well hello there good friend" the man took my hand in his and kissed it "my name is mouse, pleasure to meet you" mouse smirked as he looked back at Fez to see his reaction which was nothing, he still just sat there waiting. "Custard toss me that bag" he ordered the other man who sat himself of the back of the couch behind me watching Ash who stood at the door frame. Mouse started taking bags drugs out of the bag and putting them on the table. "I got 100 OCOP80's, 500 xanie bars, 520 Addie's. I'm also low on Vicodin so if you wanna cop any cop em now because I only got like 50 left" he kept listing off drugs till he asked the other man to add it up, he did it quite quickly which was impressive.

"Aight, here man" Fez chucked a paper bag of money to mouse who gave it to the other man.

"Are you sure you don't want any fentanyl?" Mouse asked taking the seat next to me. I wanted to move further down the couch but I was frozen, too scared to move.

"Nah bro, I'm cool off that shit. Too many od's I don't want the heat" Fezco explained but mouse wasn't having it.

"Have you ever tried fentanyl?" He turned to me putting his arm on the back of the couch. I looked over to Fez for support.

"She's good man" Fez spoke for me as I was too scared to reply.

"You let him talk for you?" Mouse put his arm around my shoulder shuffling closer to me. I didn't turn my head to look at him I just kept my eyes on Fez. "Don't look at him, look at me" mouse moved my head with his other hand so I was now looking up at him. "Have you ever tried any?" I shook my head no, I do drugs yeah but nothing like fentanyl.

"For real bro I don't want her fucking with that shit" Fez spoke up for me again. Since becoming closer he was more reluctant to selling me drugs in the first place so he definitely doesn't want me taking fentanyl.

"You know that feeling when you cum so hard you can't feel or hear shit? You like that?" He rubbed my shoulder slowly making me cringe especially after being touched up by Nate this is the last thing I wanted. I should have just left when he told me to. Why am I so stubborn?

"Yeah" I mumbled looking over at Fez again who shook his head looking at the ground.

"Well shit you going to love this" he chuckled getting a small amount of the liquid on his knife.

"Ay she's good" Fez tried to stop him but that wasn't going to happen.

"Shut the fuck up bitch ain't nobody talking to you. Tell your boyfriend ain't nobody talking to him and to shut the fuck up" Mouse never took his eyes off of me holding the knife up to my lips. "Don't be scared I don't bite, try it" he pressured me. Fez looked at me wide eyed. "Try it" Mouse pressed me again and again.

Dear god I know I'm not a saint and I've been a dick to many people in my life but I'm mainly a good person. Don't let me die tonight. I shut my eyes and took the knife into my mouth licking the liquid off. I heard Fez sigh and Mouse and custard chuckling. I felt it kicking in already, my eyes started becoming heavy as I started swaying slightly till I fell to the side. Mouse put my legs over his lap as he started rubbing up my thigh.

"It kicks in quickly, you like the way that feels?" Mouse chucked again. I closed my eyes and hummed in response not having the ability to form a sentence at the minuet. "You want a couple of patches girl?"

"Yeah" I mumbled. Why am I saying yes!? I didn't want to do anything like this again. It was definitely the fentanyl talking. I felt Mouse hand on my thigh again, he slip a couple of patches of the drug up my panties and stared at Fez who stiffened his jaw. He didn't like the way he was touching me, it made him uncomfortable. "That will be 300"

"I got no money" I managed to mumble out, I was a mess.

"I said 300" He continued to rub my legs and even though I was out of it and wanted to move I couldn't.

"Where's my pants?" I wanted to cover up immediately. "I don't want them" my arms felt heavy, too heavy for me to lift. I wanted to throw the patches back at him.

"I've got a strict no return policy"

"Yo Mouse let me pay for it man" Fez finally spoke up watching me unable to move pained him, he just wanted these men out of his house so that he could check if I was ok.

"I thought you were too good for fentanyl? If she can't afford it she gonna find another way of paying me. Straight up" he smirked at fez as he slid his hand further up my leg.

"Ok" I agreed. Y/n! What the fuck are you doing? My brain wanted to say one thing but my mouth had a mind of its own.

"Let me pay man" Fez got up and brought the money out of his pocket. "I got the money right here" Mouse took the cash off him with a smile as he stood up from the couch.

"He must really love you" he smiled down at me still unable to move. "That'll be 600 now"

"You gonna do me like that?" Fez sighed getting another 300 out his pocket and handing the tall man it.

"Yeah imma do you like that. Always a pleasure doing business with you" and with that they left.

"Fuck sake y/n" Fez sighed sitting next to my head and checking if I was ok. He took the patches out my panties and threw them to Ash. "Go flush that shit down the toilet and grab the narcan just Incase"

"I'm so happy" I whispered as Fez took my hand in his.

"I know" he replied under his breath. That was the last thing I heard before passing out.

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