I ran until that mut jumped on me. I threw the thing off but he quickly bit my leg. I fell over over pain. "Gah! My leg!" I screeched. Brutus looked at me with hatred in his eyes. I remember when he was my best friend...
I curled up in bed, crying. Brutus looked up at me and started to lick my face. "B-brutus..." I patted his head. His fur was so warm. He got onto my bed and laid down, I sat up and started to pet his head. "H-hey there big guy..." Brutus was a war dog, but he still had a big heart, I think I was his favorite in the family. Brutus growled as he heard my door start to open. "When are you gonna get rid of those trash stuffed animals!?" My mother shouted. Brutus started barking at her, he got up and started to walk towards her defensively.
SMACK
I saw as my mother smack Brutus across the face. I cringed at it. "Stupid dog..." She mumbled before she walked over and grabbed my arm. "When you move out your taking that mutt with you!" She hissed. "Come on it's dinner time!" She dragged me out of my room, I watched as Brutus sat there, he was upset.
I smacked Brutus in the face. "What the hell!?" I got up. "Stupid dog..." I muttered before I felt something stab the back of my neck. It was a syringe. Damnit. I fell to the ground as everything went back.
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Vineyard Mental Asylum
HorrorDark clouds filled the sky, rain poured down.... The VY business just got done with there new mental asylum that was constructed over a hospital that was abandoned because of how bad there treatment was, but the city had only one hospital which was...
