My tongue stuck out desperately reaching for the container. My body shuttering. The man poured the red liquid onto my face, I choked a little but most of it went into my mouth. It was very sweet tasting liquid, I quivered for more and more. I could feel my mother pulling on my body trying to pry me away from the bars. But I was to strong for her. I could feel the bars in my grip groaning a little from the tightness of my fists.
A few seconds later the container emptied, I moaned for more but none came out. I could feel the wetness around my mouth and face, I tried to lick it all off but just couldn't reach.
The man frowned a little and capped the container. "Aw all gone baby." he walked away from the
truck. My mother wrapped me in her arms, wiping my face off lovingly. She was crying I gasped and hugged her tightly. Snuggling my face into her soft breasts.
"Bella, that was bad what you did very bad. That was probably some innocent person." she scolded me I only knew what a few words meant but I got that I was in trouble. She smacked my bottom harshly, I frowned a little and rubbed the spot she smacked. It
hurt, but every time I did something bad she'd smack my bottom. It made me mad but she had more power over me.
She still hugged me close as the man walked up. He unlatched the cage door and led us to the warm fire. I still clutched my mom for dear life. The man stared at me. His face seemed very familiar.
He came a little closer to me, I shrunk down into her side.
"What's her name Renee?" He asked still looking at me.
"Isabella, but she responds to Bella." The man chuckled a little
"Responds? She doesn't even talk. How could she respond to anything?" My mom turned her attention back to the fire.
"Bella, say daddy. Daddy c'mon say it." I knew he was talking to me but I ignored. I yipped a little when he smacked my arm.
I looked at him.
"Da-ddy, say it. Da-ddy." I knew he wanted me to say something, but I just really wanted to snuggled to my mother.
"Charlie, please just let her be. She's had a rough time." The man sighed but left me alone, talking to his pals and trying to have a conversation with my mom.
A couples hours later we were hauled back into our cage and off again.