I slowly opened my young puppy eyes I looked around but it was so dark I was not able to see anything, I tried to walk but I felt something that made me unable to move. I looked down I saw that I was off of the den floor beneath me stuck onto the wall by tree sap, old duct tape, and zip ties (cable ties if you're not American).I tried everything I could to get back on the floor until I realized that nothing is working, so I waited until someone came into the den and rescued was my first thought until my night vision kicked in and saw a blackboard and desks...I WAS STILL IN SCHOOL! 'Oh Fuck! but how am I going to get down and get back to my gen?' I asked if an angel came down from heaven I saw a few classmates of mine in the classroom with me, I blurted out making sure they could hear me "HELP!,WHOEVER IS THERE!"

They replied "oh he's awake? good . Joe! Light up the fire!" almost like magic a fire roared into life-giving off an orange glow that bounced off the den walls. Like if Satan killed that angel without regret when I saw them, my heart sank as a saw the 5 wolves that surrounded me. My bullies, Gerald, Richard, Joe, "Ice" and the one that I hated the most… He

"Oh god...what do you want? Me to die by anything your fucked up head can think of?" I said in a very serious and angry tone, then I spat in his face showing anger and displeasure. He now angry wiped off my spit with his paw giving me a sinister and psychotic look on his face like he was about to do something that is brakeing a pack law

He replied, "Oh no no no... I'm no killer, I just want to see you in agony and pain." he began to laugh like he was a supervillain and his friends were his henchmen. "Ice" grabbed a piece of used duct tape behind his back and put it onto my muzzle so I couldn't scream for help...all of a sudden they started hitting me with all of their might, kicking my arms, legs, punched my upper body, chest, and my face I tried to keep yelling for help but due to the tape it was useless. At this point, I thought this as the end of the road for me, not like I'm going to die but in another way that I can't put my paw on it. they continued to punch and kick until they were tired and my entire body was numb and full of bruises, there was blood running down my nose and into my mouth, 'I never tasted blood before' I licked my own blood (yes I know it's very weird and gross but hey we all tasted our own blood at least once, right?) and it tasted horrible! it had a metal-like taste with a hint of salt. Then I felt myself to black out

'No...No...NO...NO!'