Such a Angel.

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I was locked in a cage. My tail swayed as I looked around alarmed I started to scratch the cage but someone yelled

"Shut up, Hund." (Dog) Some one with a German accent whisper-shouted.

I stopped

"Gut." (Good) he huffs

He uncovered the cage, taking off the cover which was covering the cage, and saw me

"Meine, meine.." (my, my) The dude says (König)

"How cute you are.." he whispers

He was TALLL. Like damn.. I'm 5,5 and he's like 6,8 or 6,9

Then someone else came in.

"Are you done?" That person says, (it was Horangi)

"Yes, come on now."

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We arrived at another base.

I hissed as they uncovered the cage, again. I was met with a dude with a skull face (Ghost), mohawk dude (Soap) , cigar dude (Price), uh.. sunglasses dude (Gaz), and a dude that looks American (Graves). Grave tries to talk to me in a baby voice and I hiss, Mayo eaters nowadays I swear.

I looked at them and hissed while stepping back, bumping my tail on the end of the cage.

"she's the feisty one, ey?" The dude with the Mohawk says in a Scottish accent

"Ja." The German dude says, I knew his name. It was König.

"Shut up, you German ass-whore bitch." I hissed angrily.

Everyone stood silent

"Sorry.." König whispers before leaving

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I say infront off them, my dog tail swaying in the back and my dog ears twitching. I was staring daggers at them. All of them give different expression: Shocked, Afraid, or just nothing.

"Stop staring at me, you stupid faggots." I huffed

"So much for a 'Angel'." Price sighed

"Feisty." Ghost mutters, soap chuckles

"Kill yourself." I roll my eyes

"Oh-" ghost lets out

Price just stared, rubbing his

"C'mon, doggo. Let me show you your dorm you are sharing." Price let's out with a tired sigh while walking down the hall and stopped at a dorm which says 'Ghosts room, stay out.'.

I rolled my eyes at that

"Dick-hopper." I mumbles and price looked at me

"What was that?" He says

"Uh, I said.. uhm... DICK HOPPER, YOU DUMBASS." I shouted

My voice echoed down hallway

Price looked at me then just continues to talk

"You're sharing this room with Ghost." He added

"Fuck." I pouted

"Well, good luck." Price leaves

I go in the room, one large bed and another small bed, the large bed had comfy covers which was Ghosts bed because there was a picture of the Mohawk dude and him drinking.

I sat on the large bed and laid there, on my back, rolled over.

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*2 hours later*

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