Don't you ever wish for something that you want to come true so bad that will make your life better? Whether it's having the courage to actually talk to your boss about that promotion or just to get that one problem on that one test right? Well, for me, my wish never came true. My name is Mutt, and here's my story.
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When I was born, I was already trapped in a cage, but at least I was happier. I was with my mom, and my annoying siblings who wouldn't leave me alone. People would come by, some little some big, and look at us with these pitiful eyes. Slowly, my 12 siblings turned to 11, then 8, and then eventually 3 were left, counting me. Soon people began to leave the place. I was happy. I was alone, aside from my leftover siblings. Life was good that day. I closed my eyes for at least two minutes only to wake up with more people looking at us. I look up at two very tall and menacing me, one with a scar on his left cheek staring at me. The other one who was wearing a black coat, and obviously went to the gym often, made his way to a girl who was behind a counter. "Do ya have any that are feisty?" The man says with a very low tone. The girl responded quickly "None of them are for say feisty but if you mean out of all of the pups here." She shakily points her finger towards me. "That's the one you're looking for." The man makes his way back to the man with the scar. "You're right boss it's dat one." The man says whispering into the man with scar's ear. The man with scar shoots up a quick smile and says to himself "I knew it." The man with scar walks toward me and picks me up. Now at the time, I would hate it when people picked me up. And if you kept me up there for too long I would eventually bite you. That was one of those times. I bit him so hard he released me from his grasp, and looked at his finger only to see it bleeding. "He's mine." The man says with a big grin on his face. I put out a slight whimper. I didn't want to be with this man. From the very beginning I knew he would do something bad. The girl, having no idea what I was feeling, made the men sign some papers, and soon eventually picking me up. Which means I was in the man's grasp again. I try to fight back the grasp but it's too strong. Suddenly I see the girl staring with a smile saying "Congratulations! They'll take good care of you, I'm sure!" I look at her trying to get her to understand. I look up at the men, then look back at her and yelp. "Aww don't be scared little guy you're in good hands now!" She walks away and I slowly look at the men. Overhearing them say "Heh, yeah good hands."
Hey guys! This is the author of the story! I hope you guys and gals enjoyed that bit of my story Unfair Life! I will try to finish Chapter 2 tomorrow, but I can't make any promises! Before, you guys and gals leave to read another story I just want to warn you all that this is a story about animal abuse and I'm hoping to make more people aware of it. This is a relatively sad story that I have planned out so I warn you all with very emotional feelings! Once again thank you for reading!
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Unfair Life
ActionMutt is a black Labrador who is taken in by dog fighting trainers, read along as Mutt tells his story.