chapter 2

19.9K 492 67
                                    




Chapter 2
Trent’s pov




I woke up and immediately ran to the trash can in his room. I started throwing up. Blood was mostly coming up since I didn’t eat a lot anyway. I could hear miguel get up. “what is wrong with you?” he said sounding bored. I couldn’t talk since I was throwing up. “ Hey. Max come here.” Miguel yelled. His door opened and a boy walked in. he had dirty blond hair and was around 5’8. “ yes boss.” He said in a tired voice. “ he’s throwing up. What do we do?” miguel asked. “ hey kid when’s the last time you’ve eaten?” he asked. I had finished throwing up a few minutes after he walked in. “ ummmm I can’t really remember.” I said nervously while pulling on my hair. “he needs to eat.” Max said. “go make him some food then. Take him with you to. He’s making to much noise.” Miguel said. Well sorry that my body has to throw up.


“ come on kid.” Matt said dragging me down the stairs to the kitchen. “ok. Ima make you something you’re going to eat it. Then we’re both gonna get to bed. Ok?” matt said. I nodded my head. He took some stuff out the fridge while I looked around. The kitchen was pretty fancy. weheartit.com/entry/31000236/via/NOELLE_smilesIt had granite counter tops and had a bar around the kitchen itself. I kind of felt like I was in italy because of the vines and and the wine. A plate was slammed down in front of me. I looked up at matt. He had a smirk on his face. The plate had a sandwhich on it. I pushed it back twords him. Surprisingly the sight of food disgusted me at the moment. “eat” matt demanded. I shook my head.

Matt walked out the room. He came back with miguel. “why aren’t ya eatin’?” he asked. “because I don’t want to master.” I said quietly. “WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DON’T WANT TO EAT IT. I GET YOU OFF THE STREETS AND NOW YOU WON’T EAT THE FOOD I OFFER YOU!’’ he said. “ I’m sorry master.” I said. He grabbed my arm and pulled me to a door. He opened it and made me look inside. It was pitch black and I could tell I didn’t want to go into it. “ Now you aguebado who do you think you are. Not to except my comida. You gonna go in there if you don’t stop being a perra. Your gonna go to sleep now you dumb puta.” Miguel said. Some of it was in spanish but i could tell they were insults. “ ok master.” I said looking at the floor. He pulled me upstairs and into his room. he pushed me down onto the floor. I cried out in pain. “CALLARSE.” Miguel yelled at me. I looked at my wrist. I think it’s broken now. I had fell on it when he pushed me down.


The light was still on so i looked around his roomit had ALOT of posters on the wall. The bed looked comphy and the room was cozy enough. I rolled over on my side making sure my wrist was set so it wouldn’t hurt more. I guess i mine as well go to sleep. I closed my eyes and immediatly went to sleep.

for his room click the external link button

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

translation may be incorrect. spanish words may incorrect.
translation
aguebado-idiot
comida-food
perra-bitch
puta-whore
callarse-shut up

Loving the leader of the snakes bxb *COMPLETED*Where stories live. Discover now