Chapter 6
Fight night
I am standing alone in the darkness, three broken chains hanging on my collar. "Hello any one out there, Max".
I trend to see tree wolves standing in the never ending darkness, they were glowing slightly. My mouth dropped tears welled up in my eyes.
"Mum, dad, brother" they were standing together just s I remembered them. I walk fallowed I was so happy I could not believe my eyes, was I dead was I free at last.
My brother was still the same pup; my mother was as beautiful as ever and my father was as strong and powerful as ever.
As I approached my chains retiled loudly. They put the ears back against there heads growling.
I froze in shock what had I done, suddenly the chains on my collar shot into the ground, I couldn't move. I tried to brake free but the chains held fast.
They walk towards me; my brother was bearing his fangs at me.
My father had a look of utter disgust on his face.
"You're a disgrace, how could you let your self sink so low" I was about to answer but my mother cut in.
"You trend you back on as and your pride as a wolf, look what you have become, a dog a slave, slime. You are lower then human's lower then dirt. Even your eyes look dead, your spirit is dead and so should you"
"Mother pleas I" I stammered tears were stemming out of my eyes. Tried to back away then chains would not move.
My brother was still growling,"You should have your throat ripped out you bring shame to all aware kind".
I looked up at my father pleading him to see what iv been throw to see what iv seen.
There was no pity in his eyes. He hit me hard around the faces sending me to the floor then started to walk away. "NO WAIT DON'T LEAV ME" I howled.
My mother trend her head to look at me, "pleas" I wisped.
She shock her head then they all dispread in to the darkness,
"NOOOOO" I thrashed around no this can't be happening.
Bang, pain shot throw my head. I open my eyes ever thing was blared I blinked I was in my cage again I must have hit me head on the bars. There was no chain holding me now.
There was a deafening sound coming from out side the cage, must be hundreds of humans all talking far too loudly. I looked around I was in darkness no light at all just a deafening sound.
Another cockroach scuttled across the bottom of the cage I jumped at it snapping it up in my jaws and crushing it.
Sat back down shacking from hunger, my mother and father are right I should be slaughtered for what I have become but I've got Max's and I'm not going any were with out him.
I lade back down, putting my head on my paws. What do I care it was only a nightmare. I fell back to sleep.
Pack's POV
"Are we seriously going to this thing, its going to be dangerous" Tusme said angrily. It was late evening now and the fight was about to start. Kiba couldn't figure out why he was doing this rely; Tusme was right it would be very dangerous. But there was something about that wolf and Cheza was disport to save him.
They walk in to a big crowd of humans. A large building came into view all of the humans were entering throw double doors at the front graded by loads of men dressed in black suits.
After what seemed like an age they finely got into the building and were walking up to the stands. They were about to walk throw the door to the rows of seats when one of the men in suits stepped in front of them. Cheza grabbed Kiba and Toboe back into Tusme treading on his foot, Tusme glared at him. "Let's see you tickets" the man said looking at them with a look of anger on his faces.
Kiba handed him the tickets not saying a word. The man looked at the tickets and back at Kiba. "This way pleas" he walked away from the crowds to some stars, Tusme touted loudly, Hige look at Kibe nervously.
They followed the men up a flight of steps to a door marked VIP. The man unlocked the door and walked off with out a back would glances. They walked in, it was a small room with six chars by a large window covering the hole wall, "What was that guys problem" Hige said scratching his head he walked up to the window and froze a look of horror on his face.
They all walk up to the glass and looked down. There were two dogs in the middle of a huge round arena, the fare edge of the arena there was no seats just a wall of bars with small doors running around it, on the other side of the doors were cages some with sheets over them to hide what was lurking with in.
One of the dogs in the arena was lying on its side with blood poring out of its throat and the other one was swaying slightly its wounds to deep for it to survive, it fell to the floor, the crowd rowed.
They could not see any of the crowd in the stands they must be below.
They all stood there speechless; in shock at the sickening site which lay before them.
Max pov
We had been standing by the arena watching the fighters fall one by one for hours, waiting for our tern.
"Its nearly time boy, get him up and ready" master said excitedly.
"Yes sir" I was fighting back tears I hated doing this to my brother it killed me ever time I did it.
I pulled back the sheet and looked into his cage he was laying on his side sleeping. I put my hand throw the bars and touched him softy.
"Eight wake up" I said softy; he wagged his tail and rolled over and looked at me his eyes were glazed over. I had my other hand on my leg and I was digging my nails in as hard as I could, he didn't even no he was here, god I hate this.
I stroked him softy he laid there looking at me. Tears were running down my face, I dug my nails in deeper. "Its time my brother to……..to fight" his eyes suddenly sharpened. He got up and looked towards the cage door waiting. "I'm sorry" I wisped, he tilted his head to look at me. Those eyes throw were grey and dead were full of meaning and emotions it was strange.
I got up and looked at master "he's ready" "good" he said looking like he was about to jump up and down with excitement.
He walked fallowed and pulled the sheet of dramatically.
The crowd rowed, it was his tern now, the commentator was shouting some thing but I could not hear him. I was walking to a bucket looking at my hands, they were shacking. Tears were stinging my eyes.
As I walked to the bucket I pulled my shirt off and throw into the bucket. I pulled it out and ringed it of some of the liquid. I wiped my fore head chest and side of my arms with the stuff, and then throw my shirt a side.
I picked up the bucket and walk back to eight cage, eight was looking at me his face blank but his eyes were sparkling.
Master had his own bucket ready. I could not believe I had to do this to my brother I can't stand it. I swallowed my sadness, blacked my face of emotion and went to a quiet place in the back of my mind. Pulled back the bucket and throw the contents over my brother my only peas of family I had left.
