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"I'll bring ya your breakfast, k?" Maxxi asked, leaning int he doorway of Coco's room. Coco was sitting in her bed, gripping the sheets. Rachet and Houser were up and about.
"Uh-huh...don't let them-"
"They won't find out, beside, I sometimes eat in my room anyway, so your fine." Maxxi said pushing away from the door and heading down the hall.
Coco sighed and layed down. She wanted to be here, but those two...
She couldn't get rid of the memories of what happened only three years ago.
Coco swallowed and rolled over and froze.
Him.
Houser leaned against the wall opposite of her and smirked. His eye patch was off, to her, that wasn't a good sign.
"Hello Coco Puff." He chuckled darkly. Coco didn't move. "Didi you think you can stay hidden from me any longer? I smelled you the moment I was a block away." He licked his lips hungrily.
Coco slowly reached under her pillow and groped.
It wasn't there.
"Looking for this?" Houser held up a large Bowie knife. "I must say, Jazzmin has good taste in knives, it's a shame she was shot, huh?" Under the covers, Coco crossed her legs and tightened them together.
Houser saw teh movement and smirked before slowly strolling to her bed. Coco couldn't move. She was too scared.
Houser stopped right before the bed and opened teh drawer to her bed side table. "I thought you would liek these." He said, placing an envelope in the drawer and closing it. "Don't worry." He leaned over and stroked her head. "I'll be back REAL soon."
Then he was gone in a small fog of black smoke.
"Hey sheila, got your grub." Maxxi said walking into the room. Coco didn't pay attention to him. "Hey, you awake?" Maxxi chuckled, setting the tray of food next to her.
Pancakes, eggs and orange juice.
"C-c-can you...stay here...?" Coco mummbled. maxxi looked down at her.
"Sorry, kid, I'm heading over to my shop to do alittle work for a new client. You okay?" He asked, feeling her forehead. Coco shrank away.
"It was Houser, huh?" Maxxi asked, sitting on the bed. Coco nodded and moved closer to him. "What did he do to you?" Maxxi asked.
"Nothing, he was here...then he was gone..." Coco responded. She didn't want to remember the envelope in teh drawer. "I'll go let the otehrs know, I think you might be able to stay in Jazz's room, if you promise not to mess with anything that is." Maxxi smiled, trying to make her feel better.
Coco nodded adn smiled. When he left she sat up and reached for the envelope. She had to know what it was. SHe slowly pulled out the stacks of pictures and tears rolled down her face.
It was her past.
Pictures of her and her 'customers' rested in her hands. All of them with Houser and Rachet, 'ordering, 'her. She swallowed and slowly moved through them.
She remembered each of them.
Her struggling to get away from Houser, while he only smirked, hand slowly unzipping his jeans.
Her being forced to give a show.
Her dressed in her old school girl uniform, next to Rachet, who was busy with his hand up her skirt.
Bent over the table, eyes fileld with tears, Houser behind her.
Laying on the floor, clothes torn to shreds.

They would never let her forget.
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Carat belong to SwongXia
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Coco belongs to me.

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