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I sniffed cautiously at the entrance of the den and slowly stepped out. I let out a small bark of excitement and i ran after a hare that had wandered to the den. I suddenly felt myself being lifted off the ground and put next to the den. "Rocket you know better than to wander too far from the den!" my mother scolded "Yes mom..." I whimpered and went to wrestle with my brother "Hey! Your pretty strong for a she-wolf Rocket!" he exclaimed when I pinned him down We wrestled a bit more until I smelled fresh coyote scent. "Well its not big but its enough for the pups. A bear killed an elk nearby so we can go eat, Blossom." My father said to m

"Maybe I should just wear a dress..." Ryan muttered, annoyed, when I held up the eleventh pair of clothing. He was being super gay and had called me to help him pick some clothes for his date, but nothing seemed to be good enough. "Oh shut up and pick some damn clothes! You wouldn't look good in a dress anyway.." I said. "Hey fuck you! I would look like a motherfucking princess!" he said and crossed his arms while fake pouting. "No way man! But I know who would..!" I said and winked. He was sitting on his bed and let his arms drop down on his lap. "Who?" "Gerard! I wouldn't mind fucking him while he was wearing one." I said. I know what yo

Gerard's POV- I ran until my legs couldn't carry me anymore. I was panting heavily and came to a stop on my neighbor's lawn. why would he do this? My Frank, self-harming? No, he couldn't! He was so fearless, so spontaneous.   I needed to get to school, even though I couldn't stand seeing Frank. I started walking, trekking my limp legs along the side-walk. They hurt from sprinting from Frank, but I needed to get away from him. Frank was like cigarettes. I knew he was going to hurt me, but he was so addicting, I couldn't stay away. I hear heavy footsteps behind me. I turn around, to see no one there, so I keep walking. I hear them again, but