Chapter 0: Prologue
(I hope some idiot doesn't say I am copying off of xixh4n in later chapters. If you see some signs of copying, point them out right away please!)
Unknown Dog's P.O.V
"TIME. Time was everything that meant to me right now. Not my white fur covered in scars, and black nose black as ashes…. Not my beloved's pale white fur covered in bloodstains and paw pads cut gingerly…. Not the fact that we had not eaten in days…..
It was just time now."
That was what I thought right then and there as I was speeding with my beloved through the wretched alleyways with wolf grey skies on 15th Street, trying to escape Dorijo, my worst nightmare.
"He's catching up!" my wife yelped.
"Try to outsmart him!" I called back.
"You idiot! Obviously, nothing is outsmartable now!" I thought in a rage.
All of a sudden I heard a low, suppressing, growl.
"He found us!" my wife cried as she dodged the trash cans and empty oil cans, laying about.
"Keep running! I think I see a clearing ahead!" I called back to her.
As we kept running through the narrow alleyway (Occasionally hearing growls behind us), I noticed something was very wrong….. It was a big, steel wall that was ahead of us, not the plethora of grey clouds.
"Hunny, we're at a dead end!" I yelped.
"WHAT!" she exclaimed as she crashed into the wall.
Suddenly, out of the fog, a Doberman pincher, with fur brown as mud, eyes red as blood, and a stare solid as ice.
"You are mine!" he barked furiously, lunging at me.
"Dijo, when did you ever find me? Never, until now!" I barked, dodging his strike.
"Well, it's time now to say goodbye to everything you love, goodbye!" Dijo growled mercilessly, charging with all his might at me.
My wife got in his way, and tried to block me, but ending up getting thrown aside on the solid concrete.
"Rosie!" I cried.
There was no time for sad feelings right now, because Dijo was coming at me, full speed.
We both crashed into eachother and fought until glaring, red lights were seen on the beige walls of the alleyway. I was distracted and was hypnotized to looked at them for just enough time while Dijo struck my face.
"You see?" he laughed evilly. "I finally got you!"
He walked away, disappearing into the fog.
My body felt weak from loss of blood, and as I laid there I remembered the days when me and Rosie and met, having fun, growing up, and marriage. Then I thought about my two sons I would never see again.
I turned on my side, groaned one last time, then blacking out completely.
Well, I hope you loved that chapter! All reviews are Welcome! And please, if you see errors in this story, please help me correct them.
-TIA
