Pluto's dream
3rd person pov
———————————————————The man grunts as he drags the large wolf in to the room. A boy shakes silently as he sees the man covered in blood, the wolf's blood.
The boy try's to speak but only a high pitched squeak comes out getting the man's attention.
Man:Shhh...I'm here. The big bad wolf will not hurt you. -his voice soothing and deep.
The boy softly nods as he stands in the corner looking up at the man as he sets the wolf in a chair and straps it down with thick leather straps.
Man: Now tell me Pluto. Is this the wolf? -he turns his attention back to the boy in the corner, the boy that is Pluto.
The boy or better yet Pluto nods his head his eyes never leaving the wolfs beaten and broken face, a small smile slowly forming on the boys lips.
Man: use your words, my little planet. -his voice cooing as he walks over to Pluto and kneels down in front of him.
Plutos lets out another squeak, his voice failing him again. His expression changing as he looks down at the floor.
Man: It's ok, I know...I know... -he softly rubs Pluto's cheek wiping an unknown liquid off it.
Wolf: You! Let me the fuck go! -the wolf yelled as it regained consciousness and stared at the back of the man's head trying to make it explode.
The man seemed to grow angry as he pulled his hand away from Pluto, his face hinting at the possibility he's willing to kill the wolf at any moment.
Man: Do not look away, boy -he glares down at Pluto before walking in front of the wolf tied to the chair.
Pluto listens to the man watching closely at what the man will do to the big bad wolf.
Wolf: You fucking pedophile, I bet you touched that ki-. - he was cut of by a punch to the face.
Man: You do not use that language in front of him. -his voice taking a more sinister tone as he grabs a small knife from the table next to the chair.
Man: Boy, do not look away... -he glances at Pluto who remains still, watching the man's every move.
Wolf: You sick fuck! You're going to make a child watch?! -he gets punched again by the man, I tooth flying out and hitting Pluto's hand. Yet the boy does not look away.
Man: Yes, I am. -he grabs the wolf's snout holding it shut as...
-GASP-
Pluto shots up from his laying position his breathing heavy as he looks around.
??: Jesus! What the fuck?! -a voice squeaked behind him
He turns to see Beth looking at him confused and worried.
Pluto: Nightmare... -he huffs out as he lays back down his arm covering his eyes as he calms down.
Beth: Well, that was a pretty bad nightmare. Almost made me piss myself. -she softly chuckled as she turned to watch her show.
Pluto remained silent for a moment, his brain working on trying to remember the nightmare he had.

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The wicked and the furred (paused)
ActionIn the 21st century humans found a gene in animals that were dormant so they activated them to create anthros or furs the humans called them. These furs could speak and write as well as any other human but man found the creations unfit to stand side...