Chapter three:

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I opened my eyes, seeing only my Master. He chuckled, rising his hand up. I felt the urge to get up, so I did.

He placed his cold hand on my cheek, and smiled. I saw a boy running towards my Master. I quickly jumped in front of him and growled. The boy took a step foward.

  "(Y/n)?"

I screeched at him, scratching at his arm, tearing it open a little.

Master slowly pulled me away by my shoulder, me snuggling up into his chest. "Murphy.." The boy hissed, still holding his bloody arm. "10k- (Y/n)!" A girl with red purplish hair came running down the hill, looking frightened to see me with Master. "M-m-ast-ster.." I croaked, staring at my creator. "(Y/n)." He said simply. "Murphy! What did you do?!" A old man yelled, coming down the hill.

"I gave my (Y/n) life."

I'm his?

I'm his (Y/n)! Yay!

~Two hours later~

The African lady stared at me, probably jugding.

She touched my hair, only to get pushed off by the skin of my teeth.
"(Y/n)..come on.." She whispered, something clicked.

I looked over to the boy known as 10k, crawling over to him from the log we were both on.
"10k.." I stared at him, seeing his eyes light up almost made me smile.
"(Y/n)?!" He laughed at me. I nodded, but kept my blank expression.

Murphy tried to push away my pet, only to be bit by me. "Ow! What the fuck!?"

I growled at him, now standing in front of 10k in a protective stance.

You worthless coward~

My brain echoed, I tried to keep my stance, but just couldn't. I feel to my knees, hugging my Masters leg.

                    "My (Y/n)."

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