Chapter 1

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The man holding me tied my leash to an abandon dumpster in the ally way he walked into. He then dumped me on to the ground like I was trash "Hope you like your new home ya mutt" he growled and walked away.

As he walked out of sight I turned into my human form. I was wearing a f/c shirt with matching pants but no socks or shoes, and since I have been malnourished for years that felt like decades I'm way under weight so my clothes are barely staying on my frail body. I turn to the dumpster to see if I can get the leash untied but to no avail. I reach up to my collar to remove it and earn a nasty shock from it. "well fuck. He wants to torturer me without being near me. Great" I say sarcastically to no one.

(time skip for a few weeks, you are still in the ally)

I look around for the hundredth time today for anything new to help me escape or for some shelter from the weather. I look to the right and see some broken glass that wasn't there before. Standing up and walking over to the glass I only get a foot away from the dumpster when I get a shock from my collar getting startled I fall into the glass. I get a deep cut on my fore arm it starts to bleed allot.

The sight of the blood causes my to turn back into my pup form. I whine in pain and limp over to the dumpster and pass out from hunger and blood loss.

(Marks POV)

Me and Jack were walking to the coffee shop down the road from my house, when I heard a small whine from the ally next to it. "Jack did you here that?" I ask him.

"no what did you hear Mark"

"I don't know but..." then the whining started up again. I bolted into the ally and started franticly looking for the source of the noise.

"Hey Jack come here for a second"

"What did you find the source of the noise?"

"I think so yeah"

He walked over to me and looked down to where I was pointing and saw a very tiny white bundle of fur. It kind of resembled a pup. I don't know what came over my body but before I knew what I was doing I had untied it from the dumpster and I run with the pup. "Mark why in the hell did you pick it up its going to die anyway just leave it." Jack yells from behind me. I didn't respond just kept running.

Once home I set the pup on my couch and ran to the bathroom to get medical supplies. When I come back out I see some blood on the floor. Fuck, fuck, fuck I cant lose it. I cant let jack be right. I rush over to find Jack cleaning up the pup and washing its fur of the blood.

"Thanks for the help" I say walking over to bandage the pups leg.

"Sorry for what I said back there. HE started to come out and I could not control him as well as I thought" Jack said looking down.

"Hey its alright THEY have been dormant for a while it was unexpected. Now come on lets go record a game of prop hunt with Bob and Wade. Once I'm done here." I say cheerfully stepping back and walking to the stairs. Jack followed slowly ashamed that he could not control HIM.

So if you read this please tell me how it was this is only the first chapter there is more to come. I know its short but I promise they will get longer. Ok bye see ya later.

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