𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙣 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙛

Chapter -7

Continued..

Liam and Harry's past...

Third person [pov]

Liam had a great past life. He was adopted by nice people, and they raised him good. They treated him like any other nice, kind loving hybrid should be treated. They were pretty rich, so Liam of course was taught how to act and a lot of good manners. At the time he only had the head space of a three at the time, so he didn't really have the correct English down, but they tried to teach him as much as they could.

Liam was the center of attention and he always tried to make sure everyone was pleased. He never liked seeing anyone alone, or unhappy. It made him feel sad because they were sad. He was was always worried about how others were feeling, not caring about his needs until he took care of other peoples' needs first. He was sweet and caring and just light up your day just by one look. He was a bundle of sunshine and you could never think to hurt him, or have the heart to yell at him if he messed up.

His owners loved him, the owners friends and family loved him. He was loved by anyone who came in contact with him. And to say his life sucked was an understatement. His life was complete perfection. He got whatever he wanted and he was loved. However, two years later that all changed. Liam noticed the less interest his owners took in him. Whenever he wanted to cuddle, they'd push him away. When he wanted to play, they told him that they were busy and that they'd play later, but never did. They never did anything with Liam anymore and they just stopped paying attention to him. Losing interest with every passing day. But Liam, still loved them, he still cared and still wanted to make sure that they were happy. Cause that's just apart of Liam's personality.

One day Liam's owners thought enough was enough and that, they didn't want Liam anymore. That day, they had put Liam up for adoption. They advertised it all over town, beckoning people to come quick and buy him before it was too late. If no one had adopted him within that week, they'd ship him off to a pet store, where he'd provably sit for a few good years not even being acknowledged. Luckily before the week was over, one feathery haired lad had came, wanting to meet this Liam. As soon as he laid eyes on the little puppy hybrid, he immediately loved him. Those adorable brown eyes, cute pout, and floppy brown puppy ears. Louis decided that, yeah, he definitely wanted to adopt Liam and signed the papers right away. When he went to pick up Liam from the cage, Liam looked up at him, puppy dog eyes in curiosity.

"You Liam's new daddy?" Liam asked. Louis smiled in adoration.

"Yes, i'm your new daddy." And with that, Louis took Liam home.

Harry, was born an orphan. Never knew who his parents were. He was left out in the cold on someone's door step. Not only was he just left on anyone's door step, but he was left with some of the most cruelest people in that neighborhood. When they found him there, they of course took him in, not wanting to look bad. It was surprising that they were okay with him at first and took care of him, like normal people would. Fed him, nurtured him, and give him all he needed. But once Harry started to get older, about seven months, they started to lose it. Harry was a needy, whiny, cry baby, and they were getting sick of it. They were sick of his constant crying, waking them up at night. He cried about everything and they thought that it was just the most annoying thing. He wanted lots of things and he was just a needy little brat to them and they were tired of that continuous nagging Harry did at them. Always needing a diaper change, a bottle of milk, food, dummy or a stupid little teddy bear. Most of all cuddles. Harry was huge cuddler and they hated when he cried and nagged at them to come of cuddle him. He would tug at their sheets, scream, and whimper all through the night just for a cuddle and his owner hardly ever got any sleep because of his loudness.