The Lost World (gay furry)

Where are you?

Alex had been gone for a while, and I just couldn't handle it anymore I had to open the hatch, I couldn't breathe.

The hatch lifted away from my face and the cool air hit me and replaced the stale air I had been used to.

That feels so good

I sniffed the air, and climbed out of the hole, sitting cross legged on the old bunk in the store cabin, the hard wooden surface was uncomfortable, but I didn't want to move elsewhere or make any noise on the boat.

I hoped Alex would return with good news, I just wanted to feel normal again and being around Alex, I almost felt like my old self again, like the world wasn't as crazy as it once was, he grounded me.

He gave me hope

Just then I heard some voices, off in the distance, my ears raised and I could hear a boat rowing over to me, Alex I thought my tail wagging in exciting.

I peered out the cabin window and could see two people in the boat coming towards me and my tail wagged in excitement, Maggie, she was coming to meet me, I could finally be free and not hide anymore.

But it wasn't Alex, not was it Maggie, it was two men I didn't know, Fuck, they pointed at the boat and I ducked down scared to look

"there's someone on the boat" one screamed

"oh fuck no" I cursed

Eli you idiot

What now..

I opened the hatch as I heard the rowing boat hit ours and footsteps climb aboard

"show yourself" they shouted as I frantically tried to squeeze into the hatch but something grabbed my arm, someone grabbed my arm, "I've got it, it's a bloody hybrid look"

"please, no... I wont hurt you, I'm human" I cried out

"your no human you're a filthy fucking hybrid" he pushed my arm behind my back, he was bigger than me, I struggled, I thrashed, but it wasn't working

"please I don't want to hurt you let me go" I shouted out

"the only place your going is the centre" he screamed back, spitting at he spoke wrestling with my arms 

I am not going back to a centre,

I AM NOT GOING BACK TO A CENTRE

I lunged forward and bit him on the arm , I bit as hard as I could until I could taste blood and felt him leg go of me screaming out in pain covering his arm 

"You gave me no choice, I didn't want to hurt you" I growled at him but now was my chance, I had to leave, I made my way into the main saloon area, leaving the man clutching his wound I climbed into the cockpit but came face to face with another man equally as large as the first, staring down at me with an oar in his hand ready to strike 

"No please lets talk" I pleaded and he hesitated slightly

"I only hurt your friend because he gave me no choice, I'm not a monster, I wont hurt you"

"grab him James, what are you doing" the other man shouts

"talk about what" James asked

"please I'm human like you we're the same"

"did you sneak aboard this boat?, does Alex know you're here"

I've already got him in so much trouble already, please forgive me Alex

"Who's Alex, I just needed a ride, so I climbed on when the human wasn't looking, no, no please lets talk..." I pleaded as I felt the oar make contact with my temple knocking me off balance, my left eye stung as the blood ran into it, I lashed out with my paw catching the mans leg as I tried to get to my feet, it wasn't hard enough he remained stood and I curled over in pain as the oar forced its way into my stomach knocking the breath out of me.

I raised my head up climbing up to knees and raised my hand out in front to deflect the second strike from the oar as it crashed against my forearm, spitting blood I managed pleaded for it to stop "p..please" but the oar cracked my temple again dropping me to the floor

I watched helplessly my muscles unable to respond, the air made a ringing sound and the boat spun around, my arms were lashed together and so were my legs before being thrown into the rowing boat, my ribs cracking against the side of the boat as I fell into it, just before I felt the oar crack into back at least twice

"fucking bite me you animal" I heard as I coughed up blood into a pool in the bottom of the boat, I struggled to breathe, my chest hurt and the world was spinning and it kept starting and stopping

The boat was being dragged up onto the beach, and I felt the sand hit my face, or my face hit the sand I'm not sure.

The wet sand clung to my fur and filled my t-shirt as I was dragged by the feet up the beach, my arms limply following my head rolling about behind the rest of my body

I could feel a tree, pressed against my back but I fell to the sand again two blurry figures were talking, some others were running over, I coughed, and noticed the sand was red

what peculiar sand I thought.