it.
“She needs to rest Kenny. I’ll look after her.” Cherry chimes in when the door opens again. Tim walks in taking in the scene.
“She good?” He doesn’t look at Cherry though, he looks at Kenny instead.
“Yeah, she’ll be fine. She’s ready to go.” Kenny yanks the IV’s from my arm causing me to cry out from the pain. Kenny roughly drags me out of the bed and stands me on my feet.
My head spins and my body sways until I feel like I’m going to fall over. Just when I think I’m going down, Kenny’s arms come around me. There is one thing I’m grateful for from this asshole.
“We are goin’ home and you better keep your fuckin’ mouth shut. I don’t wanna hear nothin’ else out of your goddamn mouth.” Growling into my ear, I know better than to test him right now.
“You sure you got this Kenny? This shit is your fuckup!” Tim roars behind us as Kenny carries me out of the room.
“She isn’t discharged.” The little nurse walks up to us. Kenny snickers down at her before slapping the clipboard out of her hands.
“She is now , bitch. Take a fuckin’ walk.” Kenny spits at her. He actually spits at that poor nurse. Closing my eyes, I lean into his chest not wanting to see anything else that he is going to do on the way out of here.
Kenny walks us out to a van where he tosses me into the back with a thud. Curling into a ball I lay on the floor wishing I didn’t wake up. Creed left me again and it was all my fault.
Tears slide down my cheeks as the van bumps along. I hate this, I hate my life.
“You might as well get used to it bitch. I fuckin’ own you now.” Kenny’s voice hits me hard but I don’t look up at him. I can’t. I don’t want to see the biggest mistake of my life sitting across from me.
“You hear me bitch!” He screams making me jump. Sitting myself up I nod my head.
“Yes. I hear you.” Leaning against the back of the van, I await my upcoming punishment.
Creed
Weeks drag by the same way. I hang out in the clubhouse while everyone else goes out on runs. Sharp put my ass on bed rest until this fucking lung heals. I feel like I’m losing my mind and going stir crazy.
Chugging this bottle of Jack isn’t helping ease my mind much either. I can’t think about anything but slitting that motherfucker’s throat.
“You need anything?” Jenny swishes her ass into my room only pissing me off a little further.
“Get the fuck out of here.” Screaming at her is the only thing I can think to do. I don’t want her pity and I sure as fuck don’t want to fuck her either.
I watch as Jenny stomps out of the room slamming my door closed. Taking another big gulp of Jack the door opens again.
“Fuck off motherfucker!” Thinking its Jenny again, I don’t give a fuck.
“Brought you a present motherfucker. You should be talkin’ nice to me.” Tank steps into the room with a completely fucked up Jada. Seeing his arms around her only sends a surge of adrenaline through my body. I’m off the bed in a fucking flash.
“What the fuck is she doin’ here?” I rush forward wrapping my arms around her waist. God, just to feel her heals my heart. She’s alive.
“Found her like that. She was supposed to be out with one of those new bitches. Looks like Kenny shot her the fuck up again brother.” Holding her in my arms is the best feeling in the world but not like this.
“Why is she here, Tank? Sharp is gonna lose his shit.” I lift Jada and carry her to my bed, lying her down gently. She is so fucking high she doesn’t know what’s happening to her. My body reacts to that. Tension runs through me when I think of what could have happened to her out there on her own.
My hands clench at my sides when Sharp walks in the room. Isn’t this fucking great.
“Relax those fists brother. I knew she was comin’. Honestly, I’m glad she is here. You have been a fuckin’ mess since you saw her.” Confused by what the fuck is happening, I look at the
“She needs to rest Kenny. I’ll look after her.” Cherry chimes in when the door opens again. Tim walks in taking in the scene.
“She good?” He doesn’t look at Cherry though, he looks at Kenny instead.
“Yeah, she’ll be fine. She’s ready to go.” Kenny yanks the IV’s from my arm causing me to cry out from the pain. Kenny roughly drags me out of the bed and stands me on my feet.
My head spins and my body sways until I feel like I’m going to fall over. Just when I think I’m going down, Kenny’s arms come around me. There is one thing I’m grateful for from this asshole.
“We are goin’ home and you better keep your fuckin’ mouth shut. I don’t wanna hear nothin’ else out of your goddamn mouth.” Growling into my ear, I know better than to test him right now.
“You sure you got this Kenny? This shit is your fuckup!” Tim roars behind us as Kenny carries me out of the room.
“She isn’t discharged.” The little nurse walks up to us. Kenny snickers down at her before slapping the clipboard out of her hands.
“She is now , bitch. Take a fuckin’ walk.” Kenny spits at her. He actually spits at that poor nurse. Closing my eyes, I lean into his chest not wanting to see anything else that he is going to do on the way out of here.
Kenny walks us out to a van where he tosses me into the back with a thud. Curling into a ball I lay on the floor wishing I didn’t wake up. Creed left me again and it was all my fault.
Tears slide down my cheeks as the van bumps along. I hate this, I hate my life.
“You might as well get used to it bitch. I fuckin’ own you now.” Kenny’s voice hits me hard but I don’t look up at him. I can’t. I don’t want to see the biggest mistake of my life sitting across from me.
“You hear me bitch!” He screams making me jump. Sitting myself up I nod my head.
“Yes. I hear you.” Leaning against the back of the van, I await my upcoming punishment.
Creed
Weeks drag by the same way. I hang out in the clubhouse while everyone else goes out on runs. Sharp put my ass on bed rest until this fucking lung heals. I feel like I’m losing my mind and going stir crazy.
Chugging this bottle of Jack isn’t helping ease my mind much either. I can’t think about anything but slitting that motherfucker’s throat.
“You need anything?” Jenny swishes her ass into my room only pissing me off a little further.
“Get the fuck out of here.” Screaming at her is the only thing I can think to do. I don’t want her pity and I sure as fuck don’t want to fuck her either.
I watch as Jenny stomps out of the room slamming my door closed. Taking another big gulp of Jack the door opens again.
“Fuck off motherfucker!” Thinking its Jenny again, I don’t give a fuck.
“Brought you a present motherfucker. You should be talkin’ nice to me.” Tank steps into the room with a completely fucked up Jada. Seeing his arms around her only sends a surge of adrenaline through my body. I’m off the bed in a fucking flash.
“What the fuck is she doin’ here?” I rush forward wrapping my arms around her waist. God, just to feel her heals my heart. She’s alive.
“Found her like that. She was supposed to be out with one of those new bitches. Looks like Kenny shot her the fuck up again brother.” Holding her in my arms is the best feeling in the world but not like this.
“Why is she here, Tank? Sharp is gonna lose his shit.” I lift Jada and carry her to my bed, lying her down gently. She is so fucking high she doesn’t know what’s happening to her. My body reacts to that. Tension runs through me when I think of what could have happened to her out there on her own.
My hands clench at my sides when Sharp walks in the room. Isn’t this fucking great.
“Relax those fists brother. I knew she was comin’. Honestly, I’m glad she is here. You have been a fuckin’ mess since you saw her.” Confused by what the fuck is happening, I look at the
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