"I hate you! Get out of here!"
Were the last words I heard from my mom. I was dragged out of the building by scary looking people, I didn't know what was going on until a few years later. Anyways i'll start from there, so I was dragged out of the building, it was the last time I saw my mom, or the rest of my family. I was put in the back of a truck and brought to a prison like place, I didn't actually know what it was. The person threw me into a little room, I was there with two others. We could barely move. I heard a lot of talking from the rooms around me. Some time passed and I heard people talking, they were talking about what to do with us. I heard them say that they were going to kill the old ones, I don't know what they meant by the old ones but I was scared either way. But I shook it off and went to sleep, in the morning I woke up to crying, the other two in the room with me were crying.
"What's wrong?" I asked
"W-we're next" sobed one of them
"What!?"
"We're next to go in the room"
"What room?"
"If you go in the room you don't come back out" Someone said in the little room next to mine
"What?"
"You die in there!"
"What!?"
"Yep"
"No... No i can't die!"
"You can't stop the people"
"What- what if i fight back!?"
"Ha, the last one ended early"
"What?"
"They died"
"From fighting back?"
"Yeah, he bit the person and the person just- just killed him"
"Oh..."
The door opened and two people walked out and over to my room, one grabbed one of the others in the room and one grabbed me. But I didn't go into the door. I went through a different door that I couldn't see from where I was. The door opened and there were more people in the room, there was a lady, and I think her son. The kid came up to me, grabbed me, and took me to the lady.
"Mommy! This is the one! I know it" the kid quickly said
"Ok, sweety"
The lady and the man that brought me out walked over to a counter and were talking. The kid put me on the floor and I would've ran off but I couldn't see a way out so I sat there in fear. The kid sat down on the floor next to me and patted me on the head. The lady came back over after a few minutes.
"Ok lets go, Sweety"
"Ok, mommy!"
The kid put a string around my neck and brought me to the outside world. He then put me in a car and brought me to a house. We went in and a fellow dog ran up to me to greet me by jumping on me, the kid took the string off of me and walked into a different room. His mom came in and put a collar on my neck that said Calley. My new name was Calley, i liked it.
"Hi Calley! I'm Duckie!" the other dog said
"Umm... Hi? Where am i?"
"At your new home."
"Oh cool."
Another kid ran down the steps and started petting me. Then I lived a good life after that i was called a good girl all the time which is great for a dog to be called, anyways i hope you enjoyed my story kids.
"Mommy? What was the scary place you were at?"
"It's called a pound, dogs and cats go there if there familys don't want them anymore"
"Why wouldn't someone want me?"
"I don't know, dear"
"BARK!"
"Kal, what did I say about doing that"
"Sorry..."
"Bark, Bark?"
"Why does Dot get to bark?"
"She hasn't learned the different barks yet"
"Yeah, whatever"
"Anyways, go to bed, kids"
"Ok"
And that's the end of my story I'm now a mother with six kids and a nice family.
The End
*Bark Bork*
