Mr and mrs (Book 3. Of The Fumes Series)

~chapter one~

This is a continuation of 'felines love.' Please read that before this if u haven't already. You'll be deeply confused.

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Maverick wakes up the sound of boots hitting the ground as a dark figure walks closer. Maverick groans, still waking from the trank. A deeper voice fills the air around Maverick.

“Finally waking up huh. Who knew a wolf your size could be taken down with such a small dose of sedatives.. my daughter was always into the weaker ones. Even as a child.”

Mavericks head pounds and hangs his head. The man smiles and crouches down before Maverick. Looking at him. Mavericks vision blurred as he came out of the sedative. He can make out a black k9. Ash faced. Grey chin and cheeks. His whiskers are bent and short. His eyes were red. A brown freckle on the side of his face. Brown hair. The man's gaze is intense. Maverick groans and closes his eyes. The man stands up and walks behind Maverick pulling his hair backing his head back. Pain shooting through him. Waking him up completely from the sedative. Maverick growled and fought to pull his arms. But he was in chains that were held together with a padlock. He struggles against the chains. The man smiles and glances down at mavericks hands frantically moving to try and get out of the chains. The man snickers and lets go of Mavericks hair. Walking around to the front of him.

“It's funny. You know seeing the fear in one's eyes when they realize just how much danger they are in. It's amusing. Entertaining.”

Maverick snarls.

“Let me go or I swear to God I'll turn you inside out!”

The man laughs coldly. 

“You can try. But I doubt you'll get far.”

Maverick growles, tugging hard on the chains that bind him to the chair.. the man watches. Clearly amused by Mavericks' struggle. 

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At the house. Mal comes out of her room and walks downstairs. It's quiet. Toxic and nelli chit chatting in the living room with the kids playing on the floor in front of them. Mal looks over at them and walks over rubbing her face.

“Toxic..”

Toxic looks at Malibu. Nelli dose aswell.

“Where's Maverick..”

Toxics ears go back a bit.

“He left..”

Mals eyes widen a bit.

“He left..”

She echos. Her mind is racing..

“No no no what if… what if-”

Toxic stands up and looks Mal in the eyes.

“Listen, he's gonna be fine. Smokey doesn't know where he lives or what his name even is. I'm sure he's fine.”

Mal tries to convince herself that Maverick is fine. That he will be ok. That everything will just go back the way it was. She breathes heavily and closes her eyes. Toxic hugs her and she breaks down in toxics arms. Toxic passes a glance to nelli. Mal sobs quietly. 

“I- I told him…t- to go.. i- it's m-my fault…”

She sobs harder and holds onto Toxic tight. A while passes. Nelli and toxic calm Malibu down the best they can before nelli brings the kids downstairs to sleep. Toxic rubs mals back. 

“He will be ok. He loves you. I see that and so does nelli. He won't stay away for long.”

Mal nods and rubs her face. She stands up and toxic follows.