It was a bright day in the city of jasper. People were walking around. Well aculy they were practically wolfs. Except these wolfs acted like humans. Yep, wolfs that walked, talked, laughed, had jobs, and all the things humans would do. Everyone was happy with their life's, well almost everyone. Their was one particular gray 14 year old wolf that has had a terrible life. This wolf was an orphan, and all of his orphan family's were dicks to him. He was first adopted at age 6 by a family with two other kids. This family treated him like crap. They abused him, yelled at him, insulted him, and much much more. They got rid of him and put him back in the orphanage when he was 8. He was agin adopted by a pair of people with no kids. When they adopted him he spent two weeks taking crap and abuse from them. After that two weeks they sent him to a year long military school. There he was 'disciplined' and shaped him. When he returned to the couple they still didn't like him and sent him back to an orphanage. Their he met another wolf that was just like him. He just had a different fur color. That wolfs name was McCabe. He had black fur with red streaks all natural. They were the best of friends for the next five years since no one had adopted them. But then when they were both 14 they were adopted. This wolf I am talking about is Humphrey. He doesn't have a last name though, and that is completely his choice. We will now look into his life from his point of view from the time that he starts high school.
HUMPHREY'S POINT OF VIEW:
I awoke today like any other day. Wishing I was dead. My life had sucked. All my life I had been treated like shit. My parents abandoned me at a young age and I've been an orphan ever since. The only person I would call family was a wolf named McCabe. We had been the best of pals in the orphanage for five years helping each other get through the days. He was like an older brother to me. He was about two years older than me. He was also my only friend. I never had friends in school. I was always a loner. I wouldn't talk to anyone and no one would talk to me. And when McCabe went to High school I was scared. Their were these wolfs who would always bully me. Their names were Jordan, and Alex plus their gang of people. I could easily defend my self from both of them but when they used their whole group I would always be beat up. But not when McCabe was there. He always protected me since he to was sent to a military school. But when he left I would always get beat up and no one would ever do a thing about it. Sometimes even the teachers would just walk away. I hated my life. And when McCabe and I got adopted he moved somewhere far away from Jasper. I was devastated.
To top of being beaten up at school I was also beaten up by my adoption parent. It was only one. Originally it was two but the woman died and the man just decided to take care of me. But he really didn't take care of me he beat me, barley fed me, and plane out despised me. The only reason he still kept me around was to make me work around the house.
The only real reason I liked going to school anymore was to see a certain she-wolf. Her name is Kate Roberts. I really have a giant crush on her. But no one knew. I could hide my emotions really well. I loved everything about her, well what I knew about her. She was beautiful. I was also a master ease dropper. I would sometimes listen in on her conversations. I could tell that she was kind and caring of others. But she didn't even seem to know that I existed. No one really treated me like a real wolf. I was treated like dirt by everyone. But I never showed any aggression towards anyone. The only time I would fight be be to protect myself. If anyone would aculy talk to me, which was usually a question about school, I would always be nice to people I would never stoop to a low level of being a jurk.
Even though I would show kindness to others I was super depressed. I was usually a loner and would never talk to any one unless confronted. I was depressed but I never hurt myself to blow off steam. I would never cut myself or do anything like that. My stress reliever was to lift weights or do anything to exercise. I was really muscular. I never would show it off though. I always would wear baggy clothes and long sleeve shirts. I didn't like people who would use their body's to become more liked, like Jordan. Even though I was way more muscular than him. Also what I would do to blow off steam was to take my foster fathers guns out to the shooting range that was right next to my house and shoot some. I was a real excellent shooter. I really liked guns.
I also liked to listen to music. My favorite bands are Avenge seven fold, Escape the fate, Fall out boy, Panic at the Disco, and my chemical romance. I like other bands but those are my favorite. The video games I liked to play were Call of Duty, Halo, Bio Shock, Borderlands, and Crack Down. I kind of liked to read. If I could name any of my favorite books they would be the Jurassic Park books. My favorite movies are Independence Day, Jurassic Park 1,2, and 3, and some others.
Today was going to be a terrible day for me. Over the summer I had been hoping that this day would not come. I hated everything that was about this day. Today was my first day of High School as a Freshman.