The Wolves Again

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I start running, but I'm not fast enough. They caught me. 

"We'll rip you to shreds!"

"Please! Let me go!" I shout and struggle to move. "Stop!!"

"Mwhahaha- OUCH!" One of the wolves shouted. "We're gonna...ride the horses...all the way.....to Africa....ha ha..."  The wolf collapsed. 

"Ouch!" Another wolf collapsed. Then just like that, they all fall to the ground. I saw a shadow. A spiky shadow.

"Spike?"

"Yea yea yea, I know I said you were on ya own. But-"

"You truly care about me?"

"Wha? No! If I didn't save you, Don would'a killed me."

"Oh."

"I might care just a little." He smiled a tiny smile. 

"You should come with me to Detroit!" I grab his little hand.

"Why? So I can always save you when you get in trouble?"

"No! Why would you think that?"

"Because I know that deep down you hate me."

"What? No I don't! But wait, how did your spikes kill people?"

"They don't kill. They put the victims to sleep for 20 minutes. That will give us a head start."

"Us?"

"Yup. I'll come with you."

"Oh my dog! Thank you! Let's go."

"Fine, but I have to warn you, I'm a little stubborn."

"A little?"

"Fine. Very." He laughed as he hopped on my back.

"You ready?"

"No, but let's go anyway." 

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