Chapter 4

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Today was the big day that we let cesar in the playroom, was worried for cesar, but it been a week. Since he came here or Forced to be here, thanks to his owner or a person who takes care of him. before , i really didn't know much just he attack someone and he bit someone. My father says caesar is dangerous, and he says that about every ape that comes here. I thought as i walked into the pen area and i started to open the pens and the apes began to go though.

Than i left cesar for the last, i was unsure about letting cesar go out to the playroom. " here you go cesar" open the pen door and he climb up and headed to the playroom thought the tunnel. I went to the door and i watched cesar enter the room, everyone got quite no hooting as cesar walked around the room. Than rocket saw this and got off his stone and ran over to cesar, cesar push a ball over to rocket.

He squashed it under his hand , than rocket walked over to cesar and cesar just wanted to shake his hand. Than boom, rocket rip his red sweater off his shirt, hooting and began to whip it back and forth within the air. Than he began to taunt cesar than cesar follow him, and he threw a tin can at cesar head. I let out a grasp as rocket trackled and hitting on cesar body than he got away by climbing that tree we had in the playroom. Than rocket began to chase him within the tree, and knock cesar out of the tree. I was frozen with such fear i didn't even noticed my brother go in the play room with a dart gun.

Than rocket was down than cesar was down now, i let out another grasp ut of my mouth. Dodger got cesar and rocket and dragged them and put them back to their cages. After whole thing, i open the pen  doors for apes to come back than locked them in the pen. For the night, after everyone was in their pen i walked over to cesar pen. I sat down in front of the pen and waited for to wake up from that dart gun that makes them sleep deeply i wanted to make sure he was okay. I was worried for caesar, he was different from all the apes that been here or came to i thought to myself.

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