Fault::francisco lachowski

One.

Cole|2012

"What do you have for me this time Cole?" Derek smirked. I pulled out 10 grand from my pocket and handed it to him. I was hesitant because this was paying for my college tuition in a few years.

"Let the money go. You owe me." He snapped and snatched the money from my hands making my palms red and sweaty. I balled up my fist and took a deep breath. I cracked my neck assuming I was going to hit this guy. But I knew if I did, I knew I would pay. Not money, not owing him shit, this man may actually kill me and might not give to fucks in the world if I'm dead.

"Oh is little Cole going to hit me?" He stood up from his chair and looked me in the eyes.

"I will make your life a living hell. So go ahead and hit me. Just know what you're getting yourself into old sport." He continued. He pushed me away signaling that he wanted me out of his sight. I gulped and started to walk away.

"Wait." I turn around praying he wouldn't do anything els.

"Give me what I want. And I'll pay for your college tuition come 2015-2016 year when you attend college. Full ride." My eyes widen. Was he really going to pay for me to attend Minnesota State? Holy shit.

"What do I have to do?" I spoke clearing my throat.

"Work for me." My eyes closed shut. Work for this man? He's very violent, he treats all his workers like shit. He gets his workers high and stupidly drunk. I can't do that. But for college, I'm wiling to do anything.

"Fine. For how long?" I questioned.

"until I say you're done working for me. Now, your first mission is to go to 34th street and get me a pound of heroin and weed."

"That's illegal? How would I even do that?" I was abstract.

"Tell them you work for me. You'll get anything. That's the beauty about working for me. You want something, you get. Now go fetch kido." I hated how this man talked. He was annoying. He thinks he could easily get away with everything.

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"Cole, come take a hit. You'll love it." Derek spoke while him and others injecting themselves with heroin.

"I'll stay over here. I don't want any."

"Cole, get your ass over here and take some. This counts with your college tuition. I gulped and walked over to the group of crazed boys who thought drugs was the answer to everything. I sat down on the chair and laid my head back. I rolled up my sleeves so they can inject me. The needle was inches away from me.

"Wait wait wait wait. Will this affect my mental health?" I stalled. Derek and the guys laugh.

"Um, not so much. Just shut up." One of the guys said. The needle went into my arm and I felt it completely. I couldn't help but smile at how wonderful that felt. I said something I knew I would regret forever and ever.

"Inject me again."

Cole| present day

"Sit down buddy." The guards said as they were chaining my wrist together.

"Don't fucking tell me what to do." I spit. The guards looked at me and laughed.

"I didn't know I was funny."

"You aren't kiddo. You're just fucking crazy. Drug addicts." He whispered the last part to himself and exited the room and into the gray hallways. I laid up against the wall thinking how stupid I was. Because of my addiction with drugs, I'm here in this Mental Institution. I'm not suppose to be here. I'm suppose to me in college. Fucking girls, getting drunk, join a fraternity. But instead I'm here, waiting for my time to be released. I looked through a small door and seen a girl. She was skinny, brown hair, perfect smile. She was roaming the halls. Mi knew she wasn't a patient because she didn't have on a uniform. Maybe visiting? I tapped on the window and caught her attention.

"Come here." I motioned with my finger. She was hesitant but came to me.

"Please tell one of the guards I'm super hungry." I lied. I just wanted an excuse to talk to her. She smiled at me. Her smile was so fucking perfect.

"Yeah sure. What's your name?" She asked. Her voice was sweet, and calming.

"Cole. Cole Bayfield." She nodded her head and walked away. I couldn't help but stare at her little butt. I giggled at how cute she was. Her body is so damn perfect. I don't want to ruin her perfect body with my big cock. I know for a fact  that she will be mine. My angel. Sweet angel. She's so beautiful.

After about five minutes a guard came up to my window.

"Man, you aren't hungry." He said teasingly. I rolled my eyes and laughed.

"I'm a growing boy. Feed me peasant." I tried saying with a straight face but failed. He knew I was lying. He started walking away but I called for him. He turned around waiting for what I have to say.

"Get me out of here." I was pissed. The guard laughed and walked to my window.

"Few more months. Then you're out."

"I want to fucking get out sooner. Like tomorrow!" I yelled shaking my chains. Causing him to jump. I suddenly got an idea.

"I'll pay my way out of here. Just let me out. How much you want?"

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"Cole?"
My little sister said running towards me.  I picked her up and kissed her cheek.

"I'm back. Cayen I'm never going back. 8 months there was literally hell." She smiled and hugged me again. I was so happy being home with my sister. Sadly I have to leave her.

"Mom and dad are inside go say hi! Tell them you're back!" My face frowned.

"Cayen, I just came here to see you. Then I'm leaving. I'm going off to college. I'm not coming back. I'll call you everyday. I'll FaceTime you. Mom and dad don't want me here. And it's best if I'm not here." Her eyes was filled with tears.

"Please stay Cole." She cried.

"I can't. I leave tonight." She hugged me again.

"Where Cole?" I close my eyes and signed. I didn't care about my dad or my mom, but my little sister is my weakness. She means everything to me.

"I can't tell you. Let's just say I'm going to get an education." I kissed her forehead and got in my car and drove off. I started thinking about how much I would miss my little sister. She was my world. I would never hurt her. I pulled up at a warehouse where Derek and the crew would meet. I was pissed because my mental health as decreased, my attitude towards life itself has changed. I stormed into the warehouse to see all the guys including Derek.

"Look who's back. How was being in a mental institution?"

"BRO SHUT THE FUCK UP! BECAUSE OF YOU I WAS THERE! I WAS SUPPOSE TO BE SERVING TIME FOR A YEAR AND TWO MONTHS! I HAD TO PAY MY WAY OUT!" Everyone was taken back by my tone.

"Listen here Bayfield. You work for me. So you better watch the tone or that college find I paid for you will go to waste. It's not that hard to throw away something that's so useless. Like you" My jaw tensed up. He has total control of my future. And there's nothing I can do about it.

"Are you hitting or what?" I look at the heroin needle and I knew it was bad.

"I want the full injection." Those words would haunt me for the rest of my life. I just got out of an mental hospital  for drugs and now I'm doing this all over again? How stupid am I really?

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This chapter was basically about Cole and how he got into drugs and stuff so yeah! I really hope you guys enjoyed the first chapter. I owe you guys for waiting so long so I'll update chapter 2 tonight. Comment if you want a dedication for the next chapter! Love you guys!

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