Chapter 3: The Dream

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Addison rolled over, groaning, she sat up and look around, 'oh great' she thought 'back in the cage.' Addison had been locked in the cage again, looking around at all the other cages, occupied by girls and boys, all with cat ears and tails. But something was different this time around, she had felt a tail brush against her arm, when she grabbed it, she felt her own hand grab it, she had a tail, and she had cat ears, last time she checked that wasn't part of her features, but at the time that was the least of her concerns.

Another one of the men from earlier in her night terrors approached her, in the brown armor, and those glowing red eyes, this wasn't going to be good.

 The man punched the cage Addison was sitting in

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The man punched the cage Addison was sitting in.

"Addison, Eh? maybe I'll buy you for myself." he said as he smirked behind his mask, chuckling "You'd make a nice slave, sure you're expensive, but that wont matter, now get some sleep, I'll be back tomorrow."

Addison shuddered in place, she didn't know what was going on, she didn't know what to do, she looked out of the window of the building, the awful, ugly place. She was seeing people walking around, but nobody looking into the building she was in. Seconds later her vision went black again.

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