Abused

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"Come here, Shitface!" Jacob, my owner, yelled at me.

I slowly trudged over due to lack of rest or energy. I looked up at him to signal that I was in pain.

He threw a glass beer bottle at me, "Hey, Shitface, Fetch!"

I quickly ran to my room & got comfortable so I could cry.

I hate my life. I kind of wish that Jacob would just kill me instead of saying that he will.

Bang, bang, bang. The front door was being hit.

"Open up." I heard a female yell.

I quickly ran to greet her. Because I haven't seen any human other than Jacob for 3 years, I was excited. He grabbed me by my neck & threw me in the trashy bathroom.

"Stay here you dirty mutt!" He whispers.

The woman yells again, "Open up, I have a whole SWAT team & animal control behind me."

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Jacob staggered to close the bathroom door.

I sat there listening to the conversation Jacob & the woman had.

She was told an animal lived here & was abused on a daily basis. She was also told that the house was a trash pile.

She was right. I do live here. I am abused on a daily basis. This house is horrid. I can barely walk around like this.

Jacob lied to her.

"I got rid of my dog because I knew this house was not safe. Now, I have a question for you. Are you single?"

Oh, how I hate him.

"You wouldn't mind if I looked around then?" She asked.

"Of course not, Babe. Anything you want."

I heard her steps lead past me. I whimpered. I was so scared.

She opened the door & I started to back away.

"Hey there, pretty fella!" I looked in her eyes. She's here to help me. Not hurt me.

I barked & started to wag my tail.

"What's your name?" She said petting me behind my ear.

I barked twice to say "Shitface". That is the only name I know.

"Well, were going to call you 537 for now, okay Sweetie?"

I wagged my tail more.

"Take him to the car. I've got this sweet angel," She yelled into the living room, "Come on, love."

She lead me into this van & I quickly locked my joints. It's like the van that Jacob drove me in.

"Come on my Sweet." She said.

I hopped in the van remembering the sweet look she gave me.

Where ever I'm going, I know it'll be better than the place I'm leaving.

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