The Sweet Pet (Not Continuing For Now.)

Chapter 8

Sorry for dying 😃

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"I have buisness to attend to," Esteban spoke softly to himself. "Youll have to be there too." He thought outloud.

I looked down.
Im a burden.
"I- i can sit in the corner if you wish, Master." I suggested.

Master looked at me and lifted my chin, gently scratching under my chin like a puppy.
"No, you will sit next to me like a good boy." He smiled, looking into my eyes.

I felt like i was in a trance, i loved his eyes and i loved how gentle his hands were.
"Yes, master."

I watched him grab the black collar, i didnt really like the collar because it was heavy.

"We will go shopping for a new collar, okay? I know this one is heavy" esteban said, gently putting it on my neck. He really read my mind.

I nodded and walked behind him as he walked out of the room, my head down.

We walked into a large room with four sofas around a pretty coffee table.

Esteban walked to the sofa on the left end of the table and sat.
I scrambled to the floor, my knees hitting onto the marble floor.
My whimper was the only thing heard in the room.

"Look at me, Oliver." Esteban ordered.
I looked over, preparing for a hit.

"Nobody is here so you may talk, good boy" he pet my hair, scratching my scalp.

I looked around.
"What if someone hits me.. are you giving me away? Have i done something bad?" I panicked, soon realizing it wasnt up to me, i shouldnt have asked.
"I- im sorry i didnt mean to be bad, im scared." I whispered, looking up at him to read his expression.

He narrowed his eyes.
Oh no, ive made him angry!
I looked down, my head low.

"No baby, im not mad or anything. Nobody will hurt you and im not giving you away ever." He leaned forward and kissed the side of my head.

I nodded, looking at him, my eyes wide.
"Promise?"

Esteban cooed at me, petting my hair once again. "I promise with my life."

The door opened and people walked in.

I tensed and stared at the floor.
Esteban kept petting me at a soothing pace.

"Is that him? Let me see him." A woman said.

"Oh please, hes nothing special. Just a worthless pet." A familiar voice said.

I thought about the voice.
Who was it?

"Enough, Laura." Esteban snapped.
"Go and say hello to my mother, Oliver." Esteban removed his hand and gently pushed me to go.

I stumbled a bit, crawling to the sofa on the right of us.
I sat infront of her, my body shaking.

She gently lifted my head and i met her stunning brown eyes and dark hair.
"Hes so beautiful," she commented, staring at me.
She began to pet me and i leaned to her touch, lifting my hand before putting it on the floor.

I have to control myself.

"Richard, look at him, hes perfect!" The queen said, making me smile.
"Aww, his smile is even cuter!" She cooed.
She let go and leaned foward to whisper to me.

"Youre doing very good, dont be so nervous honey."
I nodded, looking up at her hesitantly.
She smiled, patting my head.

"Come," The king said.
I began to worry again, i crawled to him, he sat directly infront of esteban, at the right end of the table.

I sat infront of him and kept my eyes down.
"Look at me." He said.
He scared me more than esteban did in the beginning.

I looked at him, noticing his green eyes and light brown hair.

He smiled lightly.
"Has Esteban treated you nicely?" He asked.

I hesitated.
"I- yes sir, Master has been very nice to me." I whispered.

Richard nodded, looking at Esteban.

There was a loud slam next to me, causing me to yelp and scurry away.
Everyones attention was keen, everyones eyes on me.

I bowed onto the floor, tears rushing to my eyes.
"I- im sorry for moving im sorry-"

"Its okay darling." The queen said.

"What was that for?" Esteban raised his voice.

I squeezed my eyes closed.

I mess up so much.

"Are you okay, oliver?" Richard asked.

I nodded my head, staying silent.
"I-im sorry for moving, i didnt mean to your highness-"

"Stop it" richard said.

I closed my mouth, my lip trembeling.

"Stop glaring at him, laura." Richard said.

Esteban stood and walked over to me.
I whimpered and curled up.
"Baby, come here" he knelt next to me and lifted me.

I looked at his eyes, then looked around the room. The king and queen looked worried and sad.

"I dont want you to touch, talk or look at Oliver. Got it, Laura?" Esteban said, his face showing anger as he carried me to his seat.

I tensed.
Why did he tell her?
Shes going to punish me.

"You fucking told him?" She snapped at me.

I looked at esteban, my eyes wide with fear.
She stood and i grabbed onto Estebans hand, shrinking as she got closer.

"Get out." Richard said.
I turned my head to look at him.
He looked really mad, so did the queen.

Laura left, slamming the door which made me flinch.

I looked down, my body tense.

"We are sorry, Oliver. This wasnt a good welcoming but welcome to our home." The queen said.

I looked at her and smiled. "Thank you."

She smiled. "What are your plans?" She asked Esteban.

"Im taking him to go shopping soon, he doesnt have much clothes." He explained.
I leaned closer to him, eventually resting my face against his chest while they talked.

"We will hold the ceremony this Saturday?" Richard asked.

Esteban nods and i perk up.

Whats a ceremony? Is it a bad thing?

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Thats all because im tired lmao. (Sorry for spelling or any mistales im too tired to look over it once again🤩)
Not me over here vibing to Marilyn Manson 💃🏻🕴🏻🕺🏻

Thank you for reading, happy holidays!🎄