Truth and Lies (A Logan Howlett Fanfic)

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I woke up to see the white ceiling, again. I smelt alcohol and growled. "I'm back in the cabin. Don't they know that I can't stand the smell or flavor." I grumbled to myself. I sat up and felt something pull on my wrist. I looked down at it and sighed when I saw what bound me down. I was chained to the wall, really? I was getting sick of this, so I shifted into a leopard kit and slid my paw out of the cuff. 

I shifted back to my human self and tried to open the door. "Locked." I whispered to myself. I was bored so I took the form of a horse and broke the lock."They can't lock me up anymore." I thought to myself, shifting back. I pushed to door open and walked into the main room. Jessica and Wade were walking out of the door, holding hands. I thought they hated each other. 

When the door shut behind them, the fresh air was gone, leaving the stong scent of alcohol, I nearly choked. I walked out of the hallway and strait to the door. "Where are you going, frail?" Victor asked, his voice horse, most likly from the alcohol he was drinking. "Out." I replied coldly. "No you're not." He growled. "I'm alergic to alcohol, idiot." I sighed in return.