Pov Miguel
-Are you less angry now? - Tiana plays with me
-since when I am angry,? you are making up history ...- I speak, muttering, but a little restless, I did not like to be in the middle of strange aliens with collars, everyone emitted different sounds, some of the same height or a little bigger, the height of Tiana
Three-headed dogs and creatures that I thought were mythological were walking through the gigantic chic room
I was feeling very out of place
I talk to Tiana for a few minutes, she asked me if I was okay and played some other games
we were walking as soon as i realized that some gelatinous creatures were passing us
I dodge and look forward, watching the animal that looked like it had come out of an RPG Game
...
His body moved sliding on the floor, and looking around I see more giant and fantastic anamis, I get lost in my memories remembering the games I played at night when everyone had already gone to sleep at my house, they were incredible
I blink and pop
When did you spend time with me watching these creatures? I look around a little euphoric, just to find out that I don’t think tiana anymore
-tiana? - I ask trying to find her, but without speaking loudly, I didn't want to pay attention
I spend 5 minutes walking without looking desperate, until I start looking for my owner
I decide to move away from the accumulation of what appear to be other pets like me
The room was so big that it didn’t seem to end, I just started to see my legs going by, I hit a little bit above everyone’s knee, like my owner’s
I look euphoric, even reaching strange looks
When I suddenly exhilarate euphoric steps
I turn around fearfully to see what it was.
-my god ..- i speak with a shaky voice, they were damn alien children, that was horrible
I stop almost in the middle of the room, watching as they come running towards me, surrounding me in a circle
They start talking to each other
Like when I ran away, I look at their faces up there, afraid,
I will rotate my gaze when I feel one of her hands pulling my clothes back, I try to hit and turn around
One touches my hair, and so the boring starts.
I was getting more and more desperate
-stop Please!! Leave me alone!!
I reach down and hold my head in defense, one hand grabs my arm and pulls it forward
When I feel the pain of the pull, which may have been little, but joined with my despair
I freeze, my body trembling
The memories of my injuries and that horrible bag came back
The tears start to run violently from my face, I try to fall to the ground, taking the strength from my body
My arm is released with my shriek of crying
I just curl up in a ball in the middle of the room and hope that nothing more will happen to me, just missing my owner, and calling out to him between my screams ...
Pov Zigmunt
I don't know how long I was talking to Tora when I see Laila coming back to us
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Bad little human pet
General Fiction(The cover of the story and the cover of some chapters were drawn by me) Miguel was 14 years old when he woke up in a dark night at his house to drink a glass of water, he goes down the stairs, noting that the light in the room was on at that time...
