UNWANTED
FYI this story is both in third and in first person. It may switch often during chapters and even paragraphs. This story is based on real life events and Im really putting a whole lot of effort into it. If you can please try and finish my story, again thanks… and ENJOY!
Chapter 1: Game over
"Get out of my sight you little dirty…!" Yelled the owner of the meat shop nearing the center of the buildings. It was a normal day, but to the owner… nothing was normal.
The owner quickly went into his tiny shop. From there he grabbed a broom from the closet and went straight outside. Right there in front of the shop laid Frisko the wolf-dog. He was sleeping soundly and breathing lightly. However what was un-known to him, was that right in front of him, an human was about to attack. A angry one to be exact.
"Oh so he thinks he can ignore me at my own shop eh? You'll see about that!" As soon as the owner brought down the broom onto the poor wolf, he yelped. The impact left the dog limping to get away. It's leg was slightly bleeding as it looked for everywhere to hide. Even in the trash for all it cared.
"Oh hope that'll keep you away from this shop! If I ever see that wolf again I'll rip it into shreds! You hear that you animal?! Come on and come back! You'll have your surprise waiting for you!" The owner yelled as the wolf limped away whining. Then the owner slammed the wooden broom into the closet and went back to work. That's when one of the costumers stood with her mouth wide open.
"Hey what are you looking at!" The owner said to her. He then shrugged and said "Its was a animal, get over it… it has no feelings." He then went back to other costumers helping them.
She dropped all her bags and went to the exit. Soon she was out of sight.
"People these days…!" The owner grumbled as yet another person was looking at him curiously. The costumer then had the breath and said what was on his mind. Fearing a bit at his temper.
"Why do you treat animals that way George?" The costumer asked slowly. He then waiting a few seconds to hear a response from the shop owner.
"Its an animal Is it not?! A creature! Why do you care of them creatures anyways?!" He replied his eyes steaming. He then looked down and back up at the costumer. Rage boiling in him about to strike yet another victim.
"Well? Are you going to buy something or not!?" He said quickly after he glanced up at the costumer. The person sighed and sat down on a nearby chair. He then took off his cap and scratched his head.
"When are you going to ever learn? You're a grown man! I've known you for 13 years and you still act the same way! Why oh why did I ever happen to meet a person like you?" He then stood up and went to George the owner of the meat shop. He then looked at the owner straight in the eyes. This made him uncomfortable.
"I tell you this!" The owner quickly said "Animals are filthy! Would you rather save a human or a animal!?" George yelled yet again at his friend. His friend Harold stood up and quickly opened his mouth to answer but nothing came out. He then looked at the ground and stared. Then he had the urge to talk back and replied "What does that have to do with anything?"
The owner then slapped himself and said "I asked you a question did I not?" He then got irritated and yelled "Well which one eh?!" Harold then frowned with his head low and mouthed.
"A human of course…" Harold replied in almost a whisper. He knew he had lost again. Once again his thoughts on things were turned down.
"That's what I thought." The owner said with a devilish smile. "Now how many pounds would you like of that sausage?" He asked.
Frisko stopped running and took very quick and hard breaths. He looked back at the small town and looked at the at the ground sadly. He flopped onto the soft white snow and he quietly cried. He still had the mark from which the store owner gave him. Frisko couldn't understand and he put his paw over his head.
"I didn't even do anything…." He sobbed a little harder and then shook off his tears. He glanced around in the woods and then at the town. He thought to himself whether what to do from here.
"If I go back what would become of me…?" Frisko said to himself. He imagined having a family and friends. Then his thoughts turned back on him. He didn't even remember if he even had a mom or dad. But for sure he never had any one to hang with. He walked a little towards the forest and then turned back. Could he really leave his so called home? He walked slowly with his normally pointy ears flopped down. Then that's when he saw something. A house…. And in the middle of the woods…
"Maybe I could live here… It seems nice and cozy…" Then a smile showed up on his face. Maybe just maybe he could have a family over here. Or even better… another dog…. Or wolf or really anything . His happy thoughts drifted through his mind as he imagined himself in his home. There he would have fun. There he would be cared for. But most especially… he would have friends. He closed his eyes and kept walking towards the house. Without noticing right next to the house was a dog. A husky to be exact. A crazily mean one to be really specific.
Frisko opened his eyes and saw a male husky sitting in front of the big house. Frisko came closer as he wanted to greet him and maybe make him a friend. Un-aware to the wolf however was that there was 2 other of them behind him. They stalked him as if he were pray, just waiting to attack. Then that's when it happened. The two quckly jumped on him and laughed.
"Hahahaha! Look what we've got here!" The large white one said. The smaller one then just agreed with him. "Yeah look what we've got!" The smaller yet darker one said.
Frisko was frightened. Quickly he tried to push them off but it was no use. It was 2 on 1. It just made it more painful to move. The husky near the house just stared laughing and encouraging the other two to rip the wolf in pieces.
"Looks like a wolf. You know what we do to wolves right?" The large white dog asked, demanding a response. Then the small one blurted out without thinking, "We give him a mud bath right?" He said with a goofy smile. Without another word the Bigger dog hit him in the head. Soon the small annoying one was running away. "Idiot..!" He yelled as the small dog ran. The large white husky then turned his attention to Frisko.
"As I was saying…" as he was saying his sentence Frisko quickly bit him in the side of his neck. The Husky growled and yelped as Frisko bit him. However do to the Husky's size and weight he started to break free. But this time he was determined to kill the wolf. Frisko quickly looked around and said "Uhm… maybe we can work this out?" He said with fear in his eyes. The husky then responded by slashing his gut making him scream in pain. The husky laughed at his screams and slashed him again, and again, and again.
"You like that wolfy? Hahaha! You want some more?" He screamed into his ear. The wolf stood there pinned being ripped apart. The husky then bit down on his already injured leg from before, he yelped so loud anything could here him from a mile away. The husky then licked up his blood in his lips and said "It seems like your not getting enough pain, we need someone to help me." He then started to get up and look every direction for someone to help him rip the wolf into shreds.
Frisko started to mouth something out "I-I-I Plea-please do-nt ki-ki-kill m-me." With that said the husky slashed him across the face leaving a gap. Blood quickly flowed from the mark as he yelled in pain.
The husky then said before going to his friend "One more word out of you wolfy and your toast. But then again your already going to be killed. Hahahaha!" He laughed as he went over to the other husky near the house.
Frisko wanted to fight back but he couldn't. His stomach was almost ripped in half. He couldn't even speak. He couldn't even run away, not with this leg. He just laid there as he bleed waiting for his fate. The husky came back with a friend as they both looked down on him.
"See what did I tell you… It's a wolf!" Said the one that severely injured him. The other one just looked at Frisko and quietly whispered in his ear "We don't allow wolves on our territory. Now you'll have your head because of trespassing." The husky then put a evil smile on his face. Thats when Frisko felt the Husky's teeth bite down right into his weak spot. His neck… now surely in a matter of seconds he could die. Frisko tried to pull away but it only ripped his neck more as he moved away. While he was feeling pain on his neck he also felt the first husky slashing at his stomach non-stop. His blood was all under him making a huge puddle. He then quickly let a tear fall down his face with his mouth open wide as he was being mauled. He couldn't even express his pain in yells or screams. All he could do is watch as he was being brutally murdered. Before he passed out he could only breath out one word… "h-h-h-h-he-he-help…" Frisko whispered as he went unconscious and everything went blank.
How did you like the story? I tried working on this for a week now. Please tell me what you think in the reviews and If you can leave some suggesting's for future chapters. I think I know where I'm going to for chapter 2 but please don't hesistate to leave your thoughts. Again thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed it. Have a good day!