I grunted, scooting back a bit, the man grasping my arm before throwing me over his shoulder and walking away with me, I sighed, not refusing, he seemed to be snickering under his breath but it was hard to hear under all the chattering of voices hear around. But the man, he had fur and a tail! My eyes widened, only then noticing, his fur being orange like a fox, I reached down to touch the tail, petting it for a second. The man flickering it away; as if he was irritated.
I rubbed the back of my head as I dangled, waiting to see if I was ever going to be put down. Minutes later I was put into the back of a truck, being told to remain silent until we reached our destination. My back ached from the bouncing around as I hit the side if the truck various times, the ride obviously going to be a long and rough one.
YOU ARE READING
The Men.
ActionThis here is about a young boy. A boy whom had a secret inside of him no one knew. Or at least that was until now.
