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Chapter 2; He's Alive
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The day was drawing to a close and he found himself, once again, thinking
of his half-brother. He didn't know why he thought of him so often, after
all he is just an idiotic hanyou, so why did he think of him so often?
"Slave! Come here!" A cold harsh voice echoed, interrupting his train of
thought, telling him he is in trouble.
"Yes, master" he replied softly walking over to kneel before his master,
"do you need me, master?"
"Yes, you are going to sleep outside tonight, understand?!"
"Yes, master," it had been awhile since he had been forced to sleep
outside; usually he slept in a small closet just big enough for him to fit
in.
"Now, go to sleep, cause your gonna need to rest if your gonna be in fit
shape to be sold."
"Yes, master," and with that he got up and went outside to sleep.
He did not fall asleep right away though, he just sat there thinking of his
half-brother wondering things such as; is he still alive? Where is he if he
is-
"Slave! I said go to sleep!" Shouted his master's angry voice, once again
braking into his train of thought.
"Yes, master," he turned over and fell into a forced, uneasy sleep.
