Chapter 4

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I was running as hard an as fast as I could. I needed to get far, far away from there before stopping to take a breath. While I ran I thought.....

Maybe I should of left a note. Tell them why I was leaving. Tell them that I wasn't gonna put up with there shit anymore. Huh. Maybe I should have let my anger out on the house before I left. Rip, brake and destroy stuff. Maybe even leave the stoves on and burn the place to the ground. They have other houses besides the pack one.

Yea. That sure would of left my mark.

To bad I'm a nice person.

I had been running for hours. The sun was starting to set. I was feeling very sick. My mouth was dry, my stomach was growling and aching. But most importantly I felt like I was about to pass out.

Everything was starting to spin. I dropped my bag from my muzzle as black dots started to blurr my vision. Collapsed to the ground and looked up to see four wolves surrounding me.

Well I guess I'm dying. Might as well. I have no one who cares for me. Let them do there worse.

The black dots filled my vision and I passed out.

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