Blacky's POV
I kept on running as her nails dug into my back. Vicious still behind me, running through bushes of thorns, and being careful not to alert the other furries.Tch... I gotta get another cloak after this. Third one this week that I'll have to get new ones. Vicious tore one to shreds, DD somehow disintegrated it and now this... I. Hate. Humanity.
This means I'll have to go to that pathetic store to remake my cloak. Which means I'll have to be in a human form. Which means I'll have to be nice. Which means that is fucked up for my personality. God. Fuck. This. World.... -_-*You're still knocked out clawing at Blacky's back*
I finally stopped by a cave. It wasn't the nicest home but I live here.
"Oi! Demon Dog(DD), you in there you asshat!?" I said waiting outside if he trys to kill me.
"Son of a bitch..." Said a voice from inside the cave. Of course it was DD.
"Well duh.. I wasn't born from a guy asshat." I said in a matter-of-factly way. 'Shut your damn mouth up' was all I heard before a knife was thrown at me. Easily dodging it,(y/n) nearly fell off my shoulder.
"Who is that, Black?" DD asked coming out of the cave. I took a glance at (y/n). Her (e/c) eyes was staring straight into mine.
WHAT THE BLOODY HELL! HOW LONG WAS SHE STARING AT ME!?
"E-Ehhhhh DD--"
DD already knocked her out with a pan that was laying around. I just stared at him with the 'was that fucking necessary' face. He just shrugged.
Hunter also known as Vicious, just stared at (y/n), poking at her carefully with his pointy bear-like claws. I shot a glare at him and he stuck his tongue out at me. I couldn't trust DD to watch her, as the pervert he was. (Which was a reason why DD wasn't one of the choices...)
*This part of the story ended brought to you by Hunter eating pancakes as a cat*
(Blacky: Wtf are you doing V...
DD:*just walked in where V was eating* Damn cat get the fuck out.
V:Shaddup biatches
Blacky and DD:*both took out a dagger or either a blade*...
V:Holy fuck...)
YOU ARE READING
Survive My OCs
RandomOOO~ Someone's up for a challenge! So lets start *wattpad crashes*...or not. This a story to survive my OCs. I'll give choices and whatever number you chose that's your story