A little girl by the name of ___, was pondering around the depressing streets, where half of the stores were closed and the homeless sat and wept while trying to find there only or last meal.
___ was a very quiet and humble girl, who lived on these depressing streets because of the tragedy of her parents death. She had no money or food but, she did have hope, hope that the foul Demons would soon parish in the wrath of a new found goddess and that everyone would be happy again. Sadly, that hope was very small by the lack of confidence or self-esteem.
She was turning a corner until she her a little yelp from the distant alley way, that looked very frightening and sketchy to go into. She tried not to let curiosity get the best of her but, she couldn't help herself and rushed into the alley way to find out who or what made the shrill yelp.
She then came to a stop and stared with terrified eyes and saw a poor puppy being abused by an older man, probably late 30s or early 40s with a brown tangled beard and long ratted brown hair, his eyes were an onyx color and he wore a ragged shirt and worn down pants, he had boots and a broken bottle of booze in his right hand.
The puppy was a pearly white color with blue eyes and a black paw, the poor dog had glass shards stuck into his fur and blood trickled down his coat, ___ felt sorry for the dog and anger for the man. She then charged to the man and threw a fist at him, it collided with his face and he was caught off guard, stumbling back a bit before regaining his posture.
"Hey you damn brat!" He said before grabbing ___'s collar of her torn dress and slamming her into a wall and sending a sharp pain in her back and gasping for air.
"What the hell are you doing here?! Aren't you supposed to be with your mom or something?!"
He smelt like alcohol and, his breathe stank of the toxins. ___, ignored his question and kicked him in the gut, making him fall down. She grabbed the puppy and ran for her life.
The man was stumbling behind but never caught up, and finally gave up on her and turned back, ___ then ran down into a different alleyway and slowed to a stop, she walked to a little place, that had a tattered blanket spread out and a crate that was filled with stale bread, half-ate Apple, and some fresh herbs. She placed the puppy down on the blanket and began to treat it's wounds, she set some stale bread out too and a little bit of water.
The dog was surprised by ___'s kindness that it was a bit scared a first, but soon began to drink and eat the stale bread. ___ smiled at the dogs actions, feeling a little relieved that the dog isn't that badly hurt.
"Now what should I call you?" ___ mumbled to herself as the dog continued to lap up the edibles. She's only had the dog for a little while and has already grown attached to it.
"Hmm, oh! How about (d/n)?"
The dog barked in approval from the name, and ___ giggled.
She watched the sun set and felt her eyelids become heavy, she looked a the puppy, which was sleeping in a little ball while lightly snoring. She crawled up to the dog, and fell asleep beside it.
WHOO FIRST CHAPTAAAA, this actually turned out better than expected and I hope you guys loved it also the book cover probably will change over time but yeah. Buh bye.!~
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