Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters and am just playing
around with them.
Beta Read by my cat Jerry.
Hey Pretty
Enrique Consuelo approached Kyle in the laundry room. "Hey pretty, want to take a ride on my love machime?" He grinned widely.
Kyle looked at the man. He was as tall as Kyle and very well built. He'd heard the stories of these things happening to other inmates, but had never been propositioned before.
"No thanks." Kyle said and tried to walk past him. Enrique grabbed his arm.
"Oh, I don' do no thanks, pretty." Enrique said, tightening his grip on Kyle's arm. Kyle glared at him and tried to yank his arm away. Two of Enrique's friends moved in and Kyle was surrounded. He sized them up and looked toward the door and tried to judge the distance.
"My name isn't pretty." Kyle said and swung at the man. Enrique let go of his arm and tried to block the blow, which caught him squarely on the jaw. Kyle tried to swing again and was grabbed from behind as a blow was dealt to the back of his head. Someone grabbed his hair and yanked his head back and he saw Enrique smile before his fist found home.
They took turns holding him as the others beat him. Their laughter filled him with rage as he tried to fight back. In the end they were too strong for him and he sank to the ground and Enrique kicked him in the stomach and laughed.
"I'm gone make you my bitch!" He cheered gleefully as he kicked Kyle in the stomach again.
"Get him back up!" Enrique yelled and two sets of arms grabbed Kyle's and he was pulled to his feet. Enrique and the others continued to beat him.
"Stop!" A distant voice cried. Kyle looked into that direction and reached out with his hand as he heard the sound of the guards' running footfalls.
He was hit three more times before he blacked out. To Be Continued... Feedback is Welcome! melvansickle@earthlink.net
Hey Pretty
Enrique Consuelo approached Kyle in the laundry room. "Hey pretty, want to take a ride on my love machime?" He grinned widely.
Kyle looked at the man. He was as tall as Kyle and very well built. He'd heard the stories of these things happening to other inmates, but had never been propositioned before.
"No thanks." Kyle said and tried to walk past him. Enrique grabbed his arm.
"Oh, I don' do no thanks, pretty." Enrique said, tightening his grip on Kyle's arm. Kyle glared at him and tried to yank his arm away. Two of Enrique's friends moved in and Kyle was surrounded. He sized them up and looked toward the door and tried to judge the distance.
"My name isn't pretty." Kyle said and swung at the man. Enrique let go of his arm and tried to block the blow, which caught him squarely on the jaw. Kyle tried to swing again and was grabbed from behind as a blow was dealt to the back of his head. Someone grabbed his hair and yanked his head back and he saw Enrique smile before his fist found home.
They took turns holding him as the others beat him. Their laughter filled him with rage as he tried to fight back. In the end they were too strong for him and he sank to the ground and Enrique kicked him in the stomach and laughed.
"I'm gone make you my bitch!" He cheered gleefully as he kicked Kyle in the stomach again.
"Get him back up!" Enrique yelled and two sets of arms grabbed Kyle's and he was pulled to his feet. Enrique and the others continued to beat him.
"Stop!" A distant voice cried. Kyle looked into that direction and reached out with his hand as he heard the sound of the guards' running footfalls.
He was hit three more times before he blacked out. To Be Continued... Feedback is Welcome! melvansickle@earthlink.net
