Stiles woke up the next day at 5 am, he had no idea how early it was because there was no way to see the time in the basement. He waited hours for that Derek finally came down to open his cage. Stiles' fingers were so stiff.
'Come on Girl! Let's give you some food!' Derek connnected the leash to Stiles' collar again.
Stiles ate his food while Derek was petting him.
'You have a big day today girl!'
Stiles just knew they were going to the vet and knew he had to try to escape, it was his only chance.
Derek lifted Stiles when they were nearly outside and locked him in a dog cage in the trunk of the car.
Derek and Stiles rode to the vet.
Derek opened the trunk of the car and opened the dog cage.
'Let's go girl!'
Stiles tried to escape, he jumped out of the car and ran, he ran as fast as possible. He had nearly left the parking lot when a employee of the vet tased him, he fell to the ground and felt like bees were crawling to his skin.
Stiles still tried to escape from her arms, but he was in so much pain, every movement was a torture for him.
The employee lifted him up and brought him into a room in the vet.
Stiles saw other pets standing in the office, some looked scared, other looked like they were already gone. One pet had so much of his limbs removed that his stumbs look like the limbs of a dachshund, he looked like he was already gone.
Derek was already standing inside the room and looked furious, the same docter as yesterday was standing next to him.
'I got him, he nearly left the parking lot, but i was faster.' Said the employee relieved.
The employee restrained Stiles to the table, so he had no way of escaping.
'Good job Melissa! You can go now.' The employee left te room.
'You stupid girl! You must know that you will be punished!' Derek still looked furious.
'You must know that this happens a lot at the start of the pet's new life.' The docter tried to comfort Derek.
'Okay, we need to wait until the effects of the tasser end, then we can start with the thing we actually wanted to do today. I think we need to wait around 2 minutes, you said you wanted to punish her?'
'Yes, i have acted so nice to her, i have done everything to make her feel comfortable and still she tries to escape. I have condoned it the first time, but i am not condoning it another time.'
'She is my first pet actually and you have lots of experience with pets, do you maybe have a good idea?'
'Mhm, let me think for a second. Most people make their pets wear something that says they are a bed pet or give them a good beating. There are also people who give the pets more permanent punishments, but that is rare.'
'I think i am going to give her a good old beating, i want her to know that she shouldn't do this.' The docter and Derek didn't seem to care or even realize that Stiles understood everything they were saying.
'Okay, i think she is ready, i am going to constrain her neck to the table, so she doesn't move her head.'
Stiles was shit-scared what they were going to do him, he felt like a pig in a slaughterhouse, the docter contrained his neck, he got a bottle of eye drops from his medicine cabinet.
'Okay, i am going to give her 5 in each eye. Her eyesight will not immediatly change, it will start to change after an hour and will be done with changing after two hours. We have perfected this eye drops for years to make the eyesight of the pet's the most of that like a dog. Wait, i will let you see.'
The docter got a vague picture of a dog from his table.
'This is what she will see after eye drops. You see, her eyesight will be vaguer and she will be color-blind.'
'That is great!'
'Okay, i am going to give her the eyedrops now.'
Stiles closed his eyes and tried his best to keep them closed, he wasn't going to give up.
'Can you maybe keep her eyes open?'
'Of course' Derek walked to the head of the table and opened Stiles' eyes, but Stiles closed them immediatly again.
'I will help you.' The docter got two sticks from his table and put them so on Stiles' head that Stiles' couldn't close his eyes.
The docter gave Stiles the eye drops and removed the sticks from Stiles' head again.
'I am done.' The docter was clearly happy that the appointment with the difficult pet was done.
'Finally!'
The docter removed the restrains from Stiles' body.
'Goodbye! I will see you at the next appointment.'
'Goodbye!'