Chapter 7

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I woke up the next morning. I stood up and I noticed that Casper had gone, he wasn't in his stall and his tack has gone. "His owners probably taking him out for a ride." A man walked on the barn holding a lead rope and head collar and the thing horses hate the most a WHIP!! This man had an aggressive look on his face, like he was an old man wanting a cookie and can't get up and get one. He came to my stall "right you little bitch get this on you old fat mare," I'm confused what's a little bitch. He opened the stall door and led me out to a big arena, I noticed Casper was in the arena next to me with a young teenage girl, she seemed to be jumping him. All of a sudden I felt a sting on my back side, it felt like a bee sting. The man has just hit me with the long vicious whip. I was scared I didn't know what was going on. I was pulled to a box thing and had a bridle shoved on my face, then a fat elephant sat on my back, another man opened a gate and I started to pounce and leap in the air, I was trying my best to get him off of my back. I wanted to give up but then I thought of the words my mother told me 'my young sweet misty never ever give up'. That's when I did one last powerful buck, he flung of my back and landed on the ground with a crash. A man came running over to him he whipped me then another man led me to my stall.

I was in my stall when Casper came with the young girl. The young girl left and we were alone." What happened to you" he asked me in a calm voice "I was whipped by the men I think they were breaking me in," we were silent for a moment. Should I tell him? Should I ask? I broke the silence, " um..can I ask you something" I asked "yea sure what's up" "will one of the men called me a little bitch do you know what that means" I said in a shy and unsure voice "well I don't know what it means but I can help you find out" "thanks."

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