chapter three: Human pet
Picture of Benji ☝️
I really hate to see you cry beck. But sadly that's all you do after Benji 'disappeared'.
You've been nothing but sad and gloomy. And I really hate seeing you like that. It makes me feel like a bad person because I 'took' him. But I'm not a bad person, you have to know that I did what did for you. And you'll get over him soon. I know you will.
But for now, I have to find out what to do with Benji.
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I bought him food. With my money. Can you see?
I bought him food with my hard earned money. I'm not a bad guy, I swear.
I apologise again beck , I won't be able to see you today. I have to take care of Benji. But at least peach is there with you. Though I'm not really comfortable with you being around her.
I don't know I just feel like under that sweet, beautiful face there's a witch, just waiting to crawl out. But that's besides the point now. Right now, I've got to handle Benji first.
" Rise and shine sleepy head! " I hollered, tapping the glass cage.
He groaned. The hit I gave him was only hard enough to get him unconscious. Not kill him.
Though, I think I might be happier if he was dead.
Just saying.
" Where am I?!"
Oh look he's awake.
" you're in hell,man."
" I am?"
Wow he is really not that smart.
" No you idiot. You're my human pet. "
"say what now? "
" Do I have to spell it out for you? I'm keeping you hostage dude."
He looked confused as fuck for a moment but then he shook his head.
"what do you want? Money? Okay, fine I'll have my accountant send you money right now. Just tell me your account number and you'll receive an alert right this instant I swear I'm... "
"shut up! "...I cut him off. " I don't want your freaking money."
" Then what do you want? , my house? My cars, property!? Just name it and it's yours. I promi..."
"I'm only gonna say it one last time, shut the fuck up."
I exhaled. God beck, he's so annoying. How do you handle him?
" Do you know who beck is?"
He looked at me, sceptically. "Beck? You mean my ugly fuck buddy beck?"
Did. he .just. call. you. ugly?
That little son of a...
Okay breath Elliott, breath. Just calm down.
" Yes I mean your beautiful," I stressed out beautiful. " girlfriend beck. "
"wow, wow, wow. Beck is NOT my girlfriend."
"She's not? "
Okay beck, now I'm confused.
"she's not, I swear. Like I said she's just my fuck buddy. Nothing more nothing less."
Is that true beck? Is he lying to me? If you're nothing more than fuck buddies then why are you so upset without him?
"look if you want her you can have her... Plus, she's not really good in bed."
Okay, I really hate the way this guy's talking about you, beck. Maybe I should just rip his head off? That will solve the problem but it'll create another one. I need to do this with a cool head.
I exhaled.
I walked over to the table. And plunged out his phone.
"Password."
"password? Why? What are you gonna... "
" You're not here to ask questions Benji, just tell me the password, now."
He Sighed
"peach."
Wait, wait, wait, peach? As in your best friend peach? Of course, why didn't I notice this sooner.
Benji's fucking your best friend.
Typical.
I input the password. Then I scrolled through his recently contacted contacts.
Ellie, Lucy, Margret, winter, summer, Indy, violet, Victoria, peach, Allison, beck, peach peach, Ellie, autumn, autumn, winter, peach, beck, dellilah, indy, summer, peach, violet, beck, peach, peach, Emily...
Damn, does this guy have any guys name in his phone? His contact list is full of girls beck, girls.
I looked at him and shook my head.
"you have a problem man." I told him.
He shrugged.
Okay, I need to make it seem like Benji doesn't need you. Which he doesn't but you don't know that. So I need to show you. I need to make you see how worthless you are to him. maybe then you'll stop wasting your precious tears on him.
I took pictures,with his phone. To make it seem like he was out partying. Then I'll post it. I'm sure you'll hate him after I'm done with him.
" Dude, what are you doing? Are we gonna pretend like I'm not in a glass cage? "
"shut your mouth, you're distracting me. " I silenced him.
After about twenty photos of beers, alcohol, 'coke' and by coke I think you know What I mean. Then I posted them all.
My work here is done. Now all I have to do is let nature take its course.
"duuuuuude! " Benji whined.
Urgh, this guy is so annoying, beck.
" Hey, I almost forgot I brought you food." I put it in the glass box that was built-in the cage for transactions.
" food?"
"yeah, it's peanut butter and jelly sandwich"
" No, no, no. I am not hungry man. When are you gonna let me outta here?"
Good question. When am I going to let him out? The truth is ...I don't know.
I hope he doesn't have to stay here soon. Maybe when I'm assured you're over him, I'll let you go. Yes,as long as he doesn't tell any one about this.
"look man, you have to let me out real soon. I have medications that I really need to use. I have a deathly allergy and I need my medicines,man. Pls. "
"woah,calm down Benji. I'll let you know as soon as possible. I promise."
*****
You look better. I mean you're up and running again,so that's a good sign right? You must have seen those pictures. Good.
You seem brighter now. And the tears have stopped. Thank God.
I didn't think I could handle seeing you cry like that anymore. I've missed you.
All this Benji stuff he's really got me busy. I hardly have time for you, nowadays. I want to follow you today, I really do. But I can't.
Seeing you this happy again, has given me relief. Relief on Benji. Now, l can let him go.
I don't want to miss you're clubbing tonight, so made to my stores basement as soon as possible.
"Benji!, Benji! Dude, come on wake up it's time to go. "
He didn't stir. Wow, he's a deep sleeper.
"BENJI! "
Still nothing. "Benji? "
Okay now, I'm getting worried. Why isn't he getting up!?
"Benji, dude, if you think you're gonna scare me so I'll come in there and you can escape it's not happening, so you better get up now cause I'm setting you free."
He didn't move.
Oh no, no, no.
I drew out the keys from my pocket and unlocked the door. I went up to him.
"Benijs...pls."
He lay know the floor face down. I turned him over.
He wasn't joking. He really did have allergies. He really did need his medications.
And now,...
He really is dead.
What the hell have I done?
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