Pov Zigmunt
- Flex ... please come here (>^<)-
I speak crouched down to try to keep up with my little human who was hiding underneath if his crib, flex itched his bandages and shouted at me, for sure he had been angry
I take a deep breath, I didn't have much to do about it, except for one thing
I run into the kitchen and pick up the bag of goodies,
-where?! Where's this crap ?!
Pov Miguel
He was sitting under that huge baby bed, how can he do this to me !? He cheated on me!
This thing they put on my neck is so fucking shit!
I've tried to take them out in every way but they look like they stuck with some kind of stapler, I can't pull out
But ... what do I do now? I would be thinking about running away if it weren't all that happened, but, I remember how horrible it was to escape ...
The memories of my fall return and I hold my ears, closing my eyes tightly and knocking them away.
Should I stay here and let my brain be content with the idea of becoming a puppy? Don't have another alternative?
My thoughts are interrupted by my owner, who comes back with something in his hand
He's been trying to get me out of here for a while, but I don't plan to give in
My stomach snores, I was hungry, I was eating those bars and juices and today it was past time to eat
Even every day my owner goes somewhere during a shift, I think it will be to work due to the way he dresses, but today he is still here
Weekend then?
Maybe
I look when he offers me what appears to be those delicious yorgute chocolates, my mouth is full of water
I think a lot if I should leave or not, but as Disney already said "follow your heart" or for me, don't starve for now,
I already know that she is not poisoned at all...
I reach out to pick up the candy cautiously, but when I realize it, I was already out of reach of the crib
He comes over and picks me up
-what you're doing, put me on the floor !! I am angry with you !
It looks like it will persist
He takes me to the kitchen and places me on the counter
-very high! Very high! - I speak trying to get off the edge of the balcony, I can't believe I was afraid of high places ... but everything brought me memories of the fall, or those strange children
He starts and reaches me who was already leaning against the wall
He hands me another candy and starts talking to me
How strange, he wants to tell me something, his voice comes out low and he starts touching my hair again
Excuses, does he want to apologize?
I look at his face looking at the floor, I don't know if I should ... I'm afraid it will happen again, and I can't communicate with him to say that I'm not well
I just stand still, he spends a few more minutes and walks away a little sad, I want him to reflect on what he did to me, even though he doesn't understand what I'm talking about
He turns away from me but without taking his attention, probably afraid that I would fall or something
I remain seated in my seat, I see when he goes to a furniture in the living room (the kitchen is open so it is possible to look at almost the entire room)
-again? I've said 300 thousand times that I don't want to wear this thing! I even got rid of one when I ran! -it was that ridiculous breastplate, now it had a different color, great thing, I felt like an animal in the same way
He approaches me, I stand up in defense, I want to show him that I don't like
He approaches the breastplate with me, it started to make me angry, I take it and throw it to the side
He seems to insist, picks it up again and approaches me - I don't want to!
I turn away from him just so he can grab my arms
-Let me go let me go! -I pull and swing, don't freak out, he seems to really insist
...
I get tired after 30 minutes, unlike him, who seemed to celebrate his victory
These attitudes in fact tested my patience
Where will he take me?
When the door opens, I thought it would be fine ... but that’s not what happened
The sound of that horrible rain invades my ears, the cars passing by, the people who spoke on the sidewalk
I felt so helpless, I get out of my trance when I feel the strap attached to me being pulled
-i'm not going on the floor! Take me on your arms please! -I speak swallowing my pride
But when I look up and find my owner, I see a strange bag tied to his chest
-okay okay... you have crossed the broadband limits !! - I withdraw my arms and step away as far as the ridiculous belt would allow
-if you think i'll be doing these humiliating deals acting like a baby can rethink because it won't be so easy! - confused look at his cynical smile
Pov Zigmunt
I laught with myself of the mental confusion my pet used to do
He looked at me and the street in confusion until he decided to walk alone
I follow him by starting to guide him lightly
But when we hit the sidewalk he stops...
-flex? All right? - I bend down to stay at your height
His little body started to shake, looking at the cars and people passing by on the sidewalk ... he was not well
I start rubbing circles on his back, he looks at me with fear
- calm flex calm, nobody will hurt you here ok?
He cries a little bit and grabs my shirt, I understand he was asking to put him on my arm
Soon I lift him up, maybe in his bag he’s more comfortable and safe, so I’ll put it on
He sighs and turns red when I put him inside
-Are you ashamed, baby? Don't worry, there's nothing to be ashamed of
He was facing me, and held with the pocket next to my chest
-we'll have a lot of fun my little
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~~I am not having much time to write lately, but I will not abandon this story! Until the next cap 😅🤗
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General Fiction(The cover of the story and the cover of some chapters were drawn by me) Miguel was 14 years old when he woke up in a dark night at his house to drink a glass of water, he goes down the stairs, noting that the light in the room was on at that time...
