"You worthless little brat!" Shouted a black haired man as he hit the younger boy in the face with the back end of his gun.
"Owww!" Shouted the red headed boy as he fell to the floor. "What the hell are you talking about!?" He added as he stumbled back to his feet.
"Your own mother doesn't want you! Because you're so pathetic!" One of the other men shouted.
"What?...What are you talking about!?" The boy shouted.
"I've had enough of this shit!" The black haired man shouted and hit the boy in the face with his gun again.
"Your mother told us to get rid of you, permanently, so she, her husband and her husband's kids can all live together without you!"
"Y-you're lying! You're lying! You're lying!" The boy shouted grabbing hold of the mans arms.
"Get the hell off of me!" The man shouted and pushed the red head to the floor. The man grabbed hold of the other mans gun and held it to the boy's head. The man's eyes widened and he started shaking. He moved the gun from the boys head and started shooting at something behind the boy. A wind blew past the boy nearly knocking him over. The next thing he knew, the men were dead on the floor, blood pouring out of them and a wolf, a big, beautiful beige wolf in front of him.
"Your a big dog, err, wolf, I mean a big wolf, your a very big wolf." The boy said and smiled softly. The wolf walked closer to him. "It's okay, you can have me. It's not as if I have anywhere else to go, is it? So it's okay you can have me." He smiled sadly. His eyes started to close slowly, he tried to keep them open but he found himself wanting to close them and so he did, the last thing he saw was the wolf's face in front of his.
"Ahhhhhh!" The boy screamed as he shot up. "What the-?" He said as he looked around the room he was in, the room he didn't recognize. He was sat on a bunch of sheets on a cold floor in an empty room. "Where am I?"
"Hey, you're up!" Said a man as he leant against the door frame, he was blond and was wearing leather.
"Wh-who are you!? And where am I?"
"Huh? We met last night, remember?" The blonde asked. The boy remembered the wolf that killed the men. And at that moment he saw pointy ears and a furry tail on the blond man.
"Huh, you're the wolf!" He said pointing at the blond.
"Mello."
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"My name it's Mello, not the wolf!" He told him.
"Oh, sorry, I-I'm Matt." Said the red head. "I guess I should get going, then." Matt said and stood up.
"You don't have anywhere to go, do you?" Mello asked.
"Matt looked down to the floor. "I guess not."
"Then where will you go?" Mello asked, standing up straight.
"I have no idea!" Matt smiled at Mello. Mello's cheeks turned pink slightly.
"Well you might as well stay here." Mello told him and walked out of the room.
"What? Why?" Matt asked as he followed.
Mello pushed Matt against the wall. "It's that or you can go out and get eaten by the other wolfs, what 'ya wanna do?" Mello asked smirking and moving his face closer to Matt's.
"I'll stay here!"
Mello smirked. "Good."
End of chapter 1. It's a short chapter but the next one will be longer. Thanx for reading and please review. :)