chapter 25, flashback 🌸

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This will be a backstory on Angel and Bluebelle..... Kinda. Don't worry we'll get one for Cherry and just Bluebelle.

I might make these three a side story. Like their life as a pet, and a bit before that. That would be cool. Let me know what you guys think, it'll be after this of course.

Also I hope you've enjoyed the story and plot line. I know I'm not the best writer so.... It  may be hard to understand.
Anyway on with the story I guess.
Thank you again for reading this far my lovelies ♥♥

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Bluebell, female, 24, the eldest of the pets. Also the one who's been the pet the longest. Turns into a grey wolf. She likes it here. Doesn't really change to her human form. (Taken when she was 20)
Real name: Sonya.

Angel, female, 21, Turns into a pale grey wolf with some white patches on her back. She was a temporary replacement of the old Angel(who was pure white) but was  then made a pet.
Real name: Serina

(Taken when she was 19)
Cherry, female, 19, the youngest of the pets. She doesn't listen very well so she gets punished a lot. (So she's super aggressive now) she hated it here and tries to escape.
She's a red wolf, dark red.
Real name: Ren'ai.
(Taken as she turned 19)

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"Well my pretty pet? I brought home your sister." The man, her master purred.
"Who?" I asked, my voice was husky and deep from sleep.
"Angel!"
"I thought Angel...."
"Her replacement." He said, voice firm. I knew if I  said anything else about the old Angel i'd be punished.
"Are you wanting me to show her around? Get her used to this place?"
"Yes. That would be appreciated. Thank you Bluebell."
I nodded, and he patted my head.
I went to where he held the new sisters and found a young woman there.  Her hair was a platinum blonde and she was hunched over in the cage. Her back was bare.
"Excuse me? Sister?"
"I'm not your sister." She muttered. "I don't belong here. This isn't my home, I'm not...."
"A pet?"
"Yes! You understand! We need to get out of here!"
"Why? We're cared for, and we're safe."
"Our 'master' is a fucking Vampire!" She growled.
"How dare you speak about our master that way." I growled. "I'm here to show you around not help you escape or talk shit about our master."
"He's got you wrapped around his finger doesn't he?" She spat.
"You filthy mutt." I growled. Turning around. I went to find Master.
Finding him in his office.
"Master... She's not ready. She insults you, and says slander about me and the sisters. And wants to escape."
"Well...." He grinned. The grin that used to make my inside warm. "I guess I'll have to go talk to your sister won't I?"
I nodded mutly, anger seeping out of my pores. Why didn't he pay attention to me? I was his first, his willing one.
I loved him. He loved me.... So why did he keep getting more of us?

With the 'new sister', Angel
That filthy brain washed bitch. How dare she come in here and act like it was ok for me to get snatched. I'm not a fucking replacement.
I heard the door open and a man walked in. A vampire. He was tall. Handsome as all vampires were.
"Bluebell tells me you've been a very naughty girl." He tusked. I expected him to wag his fingers back and forth.
"Let me go. My pack will be looking for me!" I screamed.
"No. You see.... I rescued you. I saved you. You belong to me. You're mine."  He growled, fangs flashing.
"I am no one's!" I growled before I shifted.
A grey she-wolf stood in her place. White patches on her back. Her teeth were bared. Still in the shape of a human, her fingers elonganated with claws for finger nails. Her clothes were hanging off her huge but slight frame.
"You do not own me." She growled, voice much deeper then before. More animalistic.
The man laughed before he twirled a knife between his fingers. He looked at her, his red eyes flashing manically.
"Well my dearest Angel. I'd say it's time for a punsiment." He stopped twirling the knife and I looked closer at it.
It's wooden.... What did he think that would do to me?
Then I was on the ground, human and naked.  He dragged the knife over my collar bone and I shrieked out in pain. The wooden knife wasn't smooth, I felt the wood split tearing into my skin.
He moved the knife onto my wrist and dragged it up toward my shoulder. I let a scream out, louder then before.
"Please. Stop. Stop." I begged. He looked down at me, eyes crazed. His mouth was twisted into a wide smile.
"Punishment dear." He sang. Cutting me some more.
Soon I passed out from the pain, he decided he was going to cut my neck.

I woke up, stiff and swore. My head throbbed.
What's going on?
"Ah you're awake. I'm pleased. I thought I ruined my favourite toy." He smiled, stroking my cheek.
"You know I didn't want to hurt you right? But when you do those things that piss me off... I get angry. Forgive me?"  He asked, cocking his head.
I nodded, terrified of what he'd do if I said no.
After that began my life as a pet.

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