Bad little human pet

chapter 9- food

Warning:this chapter contains anxiety, panic and some disconfortable situations

Pov zigmunt

I wake up early in the morning, I fell asleep thinking of the shrunken human in the small cage

As soon as I wake up, I look inside the box, Flex was turned on his back, breathing a little heavy, I take a deep breath and decide to go to the bathroom

I go to the bathroom, shower and change clothes

When I return, he was still in the same position, I decide to call him
-good morning flex -he takes a session almost immediately, he was not sleeping well, he was always waking up with a fright

I take his plate of food, go to the kitchen and put more granolas and fruits I bought at the pet shop

I open the fence and keep it in the corner of the room, I approach the box and realize that it starts to shake a little

I get a little tense too, I didn't want his reactions to be too bad

I approach my hand and he growls, his face is in despair, -please, trust me, you just need to trust me, and no one else-I talk worried, he for a little while, it seemed like he understood mine concern

All I had to do was get a little closer and he would cry out and start pushing himself against the walls of the cage

He had nothing else to do, he needed to eat anyway

I walk away and search the internet "how to feed humans" and I found a case similar to what I am now

A woman had bought a male human and he didn't want to eat at all at first

She bought a plastic syringe and chewed the food

Then she took her mouth and pressed her cheeks like the doctor did in the vet, the human opened his mouth
"And don't forget to hold his legs with your legs, this prevents him from kicking or sliding forward trying to escape"

The human looked angry and was very red, but he took all the food

"But remember, only do this if your human is not eating for days, and you have a case of malnutrition written by the veterinarian"

That's the case with flex isn't it?

I watch the video, and I look at my human, who has returned to his original position

I return the fence, and run out to the nearest pet shop that I had, a small store that had just the basic supplies and was on the corner of my street, it was perfect

I bought three syringes and came home

I quickly transform all the cereals into a pasty, almost liquid food, put them in the syringe and go back to the room

I had to do everything this morning, because I would work in the afternoon that day

I squat down and arrive slowly, open a calming smile on my face and hide the syringe

He looks at me out of the corner of the eye, suspicious, I stretch my arms close to him, when I manage to hold him under his arms he screams, luckily he had his back to me, and it was easier to catch him

He screams loudly, very loudly, he really had a strong throat

He starts kicking the box by swinging it to the side,
I embraced him with a certain speed, he tried to kick me, but my grip hindered me

He starts to scream, but I ignore his screams, loud and loud

I take him to the kitchen, Flex was already getting sick of shouting, and I worried if he was going to be okay with all this resistance

I pick up the syringe, hit the floor with an apno if he sneezes the food and sit on the floor with him

I turn him over and carefully put my legs over his without putting too much weight on him to make him comfortable

He starts kicking under my legs

I wrap my arm around his body, with one hand I take the syringe

Holding his face gently was difficult, he shook his head frantically and slid it out of my hand

5 minutes pass before I manage to hold his mouth and make it open

The boy screams and chokes a little, when I put the food he starts to get more desperate

And I regret having done it all

But I had to do it, he is already malnourished, it would only get worse if I continued waiting for him to eat

When the syringe runs out, I loosen my grip on his face and he lowers his head

His kicks in my legs and he swinging heavily from my lap only gets worse

I had to be tough, even if seeing him like this makes me very distressed
...
It was almost 1 hour trying to give him all the food, but in the end he started to get the food back, so I decided for this shift, I would give him again the night
... I put him inside the fence and he ran into the transport box

I started to think a little sad, will he ever like me? I'm trying to do my best to make room for him and have his time, but what if that time never comes?

I go to work and on the way back I buy the bed / crib for him, several friends of mine at work asked about my new human, but I didn't say much, I didn't want to tell them that my human was angry and aloof, they are not close friends with me or  my family, and I didn't want to keep a bad impression of him

Returning to the house I open my room and look inside ... but .... where is he?

I look around the fence, inside and under the shipping box ..

Where's Flex?!?!?!  I watch until I see that the fence was knocked down at the back ...

And I start to despair

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