4- home?

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I woke up to someone yelling my name. I made a low but loud discomfited grunt. I saw the curtains open.

I saw Ashley walk in and sit. "how are you feeling?" He asked. I gave him a srsly look. He pet my head lightly. He smiled. I crawled up and laid across him.

"Rose, me and the guys are going to the bar.... I just wanted to let you know" He smiled. I got off of him and went to the couch in the living room to lay down and watch batman. They all left. Juliet close behind. I relaxed and laid on my back.

This was the episode where the Joker dies so it was intense. Yes i'm watching the fucking cartoon I like original shit.

It must have been hours because it was getting late. The door swung open to drunken assholes. I started to try to get up. My bones started to get weaker to the point where I couldnt move. I rolled off the couch and stumbled and pulled myself to the back. I was able to get to the door where I could kick it shut and curl up on the floor.

That night I heard yelling and banging on the door.

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I heard the door open. I opened my eyes slightly. "Shit" Someone mumbled. I saw blood dripping down my fur. I tried to get up. I saw Andy walking over going to pick me up. I growled. "Rose, I need to take you to the vet"

THE VET!? OH HELL NO!

I growled once again. "Theres no other way to get you there if you dont let me pick you up." He said kneeling. "And I don't understand why you don't remember me.... we used to be great friends." He said going to touch between my ears. I snarled and acted like I was going to bite him.

He held his hand back. "were you going to bite me?" He asked looking at me in the eyes. "Maybe we were wrong..... you arnt ready to be with us" He said slamming the door. The bus took a sharp turn.

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"Yeah were only a few minutes away.... yeah she tried to bite me.... I know but we all thought she was ready but apparently not." He said.

I was normal form right now the guys trying to get me to talk. Andy pissed. The bus stopped. I saw the workers running on. I stood up weakly. The grabbed me. "Don't fucking touch me" I growled. One grabbed my neck. "Shit...NO NO NO!" I yelled pushing on him trying to get free. I felt the shot taking affect. I closed my eyes. My breath slowing. My heart going slower. My brain fighting to stay awake.

But I failed. I failed to

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