Stiles woke up next to his food bowl, Derek had lifted him from his dog bed and had brought him to the kitchen. Derek was sitting next to him petting his head. Derek took Stiles' gag off so he could eat, Stiles ate his food. He was getting more used to his bland pet food everyday. Stiles was done with eathing his food, Derek was still petting his head.

Derek looked at Stiles with a smile. 'So little Girl, let's put you gag back on! I don't want you to make any weird noises, the only sounds doggies like you are supposed to make are cute little simple barks!'

Derek put Stiles' gag back on. Stiles never tried to talk when his gag was off while he was eating, he knew it wouldn't do anything.

'Okay Girl, we are going for a nice trip!' It was obvious that Derek was trying his best to stay vague.

Stiles' heart skipped a beat. 'Please don't let it be the vet, please don't let it be the vet!' Stiles thought to himself.

Derek lifted Stiles into the cage in the trunk of the car, Derek started the car. Stiles tried his best to see which route they were riding, but it was hard with his bad eyes. Derek stopped the car, Stiles looked outside. It was clear, they were at the vet. The grey long building of the vet was so incredibly ugly that even someone who could only see the bare minium, could stil recognize the vet.

Derek opened the car, Stiles knew that this was his last change. He ran, he ran like was chased by a lion, he nearly bumped into things multiple times. He had left the parking lot. A male employee Stiles didn't recognize was chasing him. Stiles saw a branch of a tree laying on the ground, he sadly wasn't able to see another one that was laying right before the one he did see.

Stiles tripped and fell to the ground. The employee ran to him and grabbed him at his collar, Stiles bit as a last resort in the employees arm, but it didn't help.

'You stupid Girl!' Stiles felt a shot going into his leg.

Stiles woke up strained to a operation table.

'She woke up!' The docter and Derek were standing next to the operation table.

Derek looked at Stiles with disgust. 'finally'

'Okay, we are still going to do what we were planning to do right?' Derek looked questioning at the docter.

'Yes, of course, we want to let the pets know that running away doesn't help.'

Stiles tried his best to break free from the constrains, but he didn't succeed. His situation was hopelesss. The docter started clearing Stiles' skin between his shoulderblades and injected a microchip.

'Okay, the microchip is in her. You will always know were she is from now on, you will never be afraid of her running away, or her being stolen. She is such a beautiful Girl, i am afraid that illegal trade will be interested in her.'

'Thank you!' Derek laughed, being obviously happy that he would be always able to find Stiles.

Stiles was laying shit-scared on the operation table. There was nothing he could do besides hoping that this was the only thing they had planned for him today. Stiles felt like a deer in the headlights when he saw the docter getting another instrument.

Stiles was quietly panicking. 'Why had he acted like he was okay with all of this? Why? It was obvious that Derek kept it a secret to him when they were going to the vet.' Stiles didn't even remember anymore what they were planning to do with him. Okay, the castration, but what else? The thing the docter had got from his table didn't look like something that would be used to castrate people.

Derek looked promising at the docter. 'Do it fast please!'

'Yes, i am going to start.' The docter pointed the laser at Stiles' troat and started the procedure. He was done after 15 minutes. Stiles had a bad feeling about the thing the docter had done, but he prayed that he was wrong. It couldn't be, it just couldn't.

'Thank you docter!' Derek looked at Stiles like Stiles was a bicycle the docter had repaired.

'Oh, i do this everyday. I think there is one thing she doesn't need anymore!' De docter looked at Stiles mouth.

Derek looked excited, he put the gag out of Stiles' mouth and trew it in the trashcan.

'Thank you, goodbye!'

'Goodbye!'

Stiles crawled behind Derek to Stiles' car. He was pretty sure what they had done, but he was to afraid to try and see if his feeling was true. He knew he could never go back to his old life now, how could he explain to people that his owner had fixed him by taking away his voice?

He tried his best not to cry, he didn't want Derek to know that he was sad.

They were riding home. 'Just know that i am not giving you any punishments for you little escape Girl, i think getting used to your new voice is hard enough! I am so happy that you finally had this done! That ugly gag looked so ugly on you and i really wanted to let you know that you could never go back to your old life. You are my beautiful little doggie girl and nothing else!'

Stiles and Derek came home and they had lunch.

'Okay my little Girl, i am giving you a very big responsibility. I am leaving you home alone, i am having a very important meeting for my work. I am going to lock all the door in the house.'

Derek pointed to the litter box that he had placed in the kitchen. 'Okay Girl, this is going to be very difficult. If you have to poop or pee, you will use this box! I don't want to see anything on the floor!'

Derek walked away and started locking all the doors connected to outside, he then got his coat.

'Okay my little sweetheart, i think i will be home at 5 pm. Be good, goodbye!' Derek unlocked one of the doors he just had closed, left the house and locked the same door again.

Stiles looked at Derek walking to his car. He knew he had to try it, he had to. He still somewhere had a sprankle of hope that the laser didn't work or that something else went wrong with the procedure. Stiles thought to himself that he had to try to say something very simple. 'I am Stiles.' Sounded simple enough to him.

'Whhrraff!' Stiles' heart skipped a beat when he heard his voice, he didn't even sound like a human pretending to be a dog, he sound like a dog.

Stiles tried again, he didn't want to give up.

'Whhrafff!' He again didn't succeeded.

'Whhafff' Stiles was getting frustrated.

Stiles thought to himself that he should just say the words sound for sound.

'Whaff, whaf, whraff!' Stiles couldn't believe it, he really couldn't speak. He didn't even know why he couldn't speak anymore. He still tried to speake in the same way as before, but the only things that came out of his mouth now where barks.

Stiles started to cry, Derek had left anyway. He sobbed for around 10 minutes before he tried to make his head clear. He needed to lay out his options. It was clear to him: there were two. He could commit suicide, or he could be turned further into a dog. Stiles thought about suicide, but knew that he was to afraid to actually do it. He comforted himself with the fact that he probably wouldn't understand much a few months into the future. Stiles had saw the dog at his play date and he looked like he truly thought that he was a dog.

Stiles took off his tail, ears and mittens. He wanted to feel at least a little bit human. He wanted to wear clothes, but he was to afraid that Derek would notice that some off his clothes had been worn. Stiles sat on the couch and just watched tv for a while, he needed to go to the toilet. He thought about going to the normal toilet, would Derek notice it, if someone went to his toilet while he was away? Stiles was scared that he would and walked to the kitchen.

He crouched next to the litter box and started peeing into the litter box. He was relieved when he was done. Stiles walked back to the living room and returned to watching tv.

He tried his best not to think of his voice, there was nothing he could do about it. Stiles looked at the clock, he couldn't read it. He stood up and stood directly in front of it. It was quarter past five.

Stiles quickly did his ears on his head again and quickly did his tail in. He turned the tv off. Stiles saw Derek's car riding to his house and quickly did his mittens on. He saw Derek coming out of the car and walking to his house. Stiles quickly sat like a dog.

'Hello Girll! I am a little bit late, i missed you!' Derek pointed at Stiles.

Derek pointed at the plastic bag he had brought with him. 'I have bought some amazing things for us while i was late, we are going to have the best evening ever!'