More Than A Pet

She's My Pet!

White. White. White. White! Why are all the halls and walls white?! Could they not be creative enough to paint the spaceship some other color? Since she heard her kidnapper calling out to her it only made Suri run even faster. After running through hall after hall, she was beginning to believe she was lost in some maze. Everything just looked the same! Suri sighs and slows down to just a small walk. At least she lost her kidnapper.

It was then that she felt someone lift her by the collar a few inches off the ground. Suri lets out a yelp and turns her head around expected to see Mister Kidnapper, instead it was a different person.

He had a cold stare that made Suri freeze up, his almost black eyes didn't help. The man was intimidating. His dark, blue hair (what is it with people having weird colored hair here) framed his face and he was wearing a white dress shirt with a black tie that matched his pants.

Out of all the people she could of run into, it had to be a person like this.

He looks Suri up and down. “Hn, so Kent has already lost his pet within' the first day,” He muses.

Suri's eyes were swishing back and forth, hoping to out run this man too. Steadily, the man lets Suri down on the ground. Right as she turns her heel hoping to escape she feels him pinch onto her ear in a tight grip.

“Ow! Ow! Ow! Let go of me!”

“Don't think I'm going to let you run around the ship. You're coming to my room until that idiot comes and finds you.”

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For the rest of the time the man continually pulled on Suri's ear until they ended up in front of a door. He didn't have to drag her like this! She would actually be rather pulled by her hair. This was painful!

He opens the door and pulls Suri along side him until they are both into the room and the door closes. Once he release her she rubs her now pounding ear and sends his back a glare. Suri looks up around the room. She could say his room looked more mature than her Kidnapper's, she guesses his name is Kent since that's who this man refereed to him as. Instead of posters there were paintings on the walls and few color.

He sits on a chair and clicks on the desk, opening up a holographic monitor and begins to type on the computer. Suri awkwardly stands where she was. Well, she can't really tell what's going on anymore. Do they really think of her as some 'pet'? Suri finally is able to find her voice.

“U-Um, excuse me.”

He stops his typing for a moment and turns around to face her. She suddenly feels pressure under his hard stare.

“Why do you two keep referring to me as a pet? I'm a person and have better rights than being a pet. So, could you guys take me home?” She finishes her sentence, hoping that he would supply her with an answer.

He stares at her for a while before narrowing his eyes.

“He just had to get a chatty pet.” He then turns around and continues his work and ignore her.

Alright, what is with the people here? She frowns and steps a little closer towards him. Maybe, he'll respond with this.

“Bitch.”

Typing continues.

“Fag.”

Not even a twitch.

“Gay. Fucker. Punk-Ass.”

He doesn't even care!

Suri eyes began to widen at the small realization. Kent never replies to her, and this man isn't even bothered when she swears at him. Can they not understand her? But that can't be possible, she can understand every word they're saying. That's the only explanation though, especially after what she started to call him! Suri looks down at the ground and bits her lip trying to fight the tears again. They can't understand her, she really is like a pet to them. That still doesn't explain why they see her as one, sure language boundary is a problem but she looks exactly like them.