doesn’t distract me for long either. I force myself to think of other things.
Looking at my feet, I realize that I don’t have my only pair of shoes. Backpack, is still holding them for me. Sadness washes over me at the thought of never being able to see my only friend ever again.
I wallow in pity for quite some time. Then the need to pee hits harder than ever. Fuck!
I look over and see that both of my companions are awake. They are staring at nothing. My guess is that they are sinking deeper into hunger, exhaustion, and depression. Much like myself.
Unable to hold out any longer I lean back, unbutton my pants, and then raise up enough to slide my pants down over my hips. As I’m inching back to the corner where past people had relieved themselves both of my unwilling companions look my way. Heat sears my checks.
Megan looks away. Gayle doesn’t.
Miss Nasty narrows her eyes. “You are not about to piss are you? The stink will be a thousand times worse in here if you do.”
“ I refuse to pee on myself.” Ignoring her glare, I quickly let the urine flow from me and onto the dirty floor. To my horror, I feel a splash of wetness hit my ass. Gross. I lean more forward and push the pee out faster. I feel like crying but I don’t. On a good note, the stale piss that hit me didn’t go near my asshole.
I cringe when wetness touches my bare foot. Fuck!
As quickly as I can, I pull up my pants, button them, and get back to the safe-zone in my cage. I shudder as I rake my foot across the wires of the cage desperately trying to get rid of some of the pee that got on me.
Miss Nasty glares at me. “You just made this place stink worse than ever you selfish little bitch.”
Megan makes a disgusted sound and I wondered if she is mad at me too. I can’t care what these two think of me. Dog eat dog world. If I hadn’t done what I did, I would have pissed in my pants. Either way we would be smelling my pee. At least this way it won’t be radiating up from my crotch.
Gayle makes a gagging sound causing me to feel worse than I already do. Deep down I know I’ve done the right thing no matter what my companions might think.
Megan surprises me by staring at Gayle and making that disgusted sound again. She then flips her long blonde hair over her shoulder in a haughty manner. “Stop with the act. I saw you get up hours ago and piss in the corner of your cage.”
I’m floored by Miss Nasty’s actions and hypocritical attack on me. I shouldn’t be. This is a dog eat dog world after all. At least Megan is on my side and is more than ready to put Miss Nasty in her place.
Gayle glares at Megan but doesn’t say anything because busted people are normally speechless. Gayle’s case is no different.
My stomach growls and then Megan’s echoes it. Soon after Gayle’s growls as well. I pull out a few pecans and pass two to Megan. She gratefully accepts them and quickly begins eating hers. I follow suit.
Gayle stares at us licking her lips. I don’t bother to offer her any food.
Minutes tick by before Miss Nasty asks, “Can I have a couple of pecans?”
I raise a brow at her. Really? This bitch has some nerve.
Gayle licks her lips again and her stomach growls loudly. “I’m sorry I was mean to you. I’m just not handling this situation well. Will you please give me a couple of pecans?”
I wish I was more cold-hearted because I believe Miss Nasty is always foul tempered but I’m not. I dig out two pecans and pass them to Megan who takes them and then looks at Gayle. “If you continue to be mean these will be the last pecans you get.”
Miss Nasty’s eyes narrow for a second confirming my suspicion. Then she transforms her face into a look of innocence. “I won’t be mean anymore.”
Megan huffs out a sound of disbelief and then passes the pecans to Gayle. Inside, I’m proud of Megan for calling Miss Nasty out and