Alfred POV
I laid glancing nervously around the cage. I was forced to stay in. Ever since humans found werewolf's we became a tool for wars, entertainment, or simply killed. I was used for entertainment and it was rough. I hear the sound of laughter as two humans came closer. I transformed into my wolf. I was blonde with sky blue eyes the humans stopped and looked at me. They grabbed my cage and pulled it forward since it had wheels it moved smoothly over the ground. My paws shifted uncomfortably my wolf just wanted to run from the cruel man around it. My ears perked up and I tilted my head and listened it was quiet too quiet for me to be performing. I glanced nervously at the guy to my left then to the other one. I hear other wolves or werewolves I guess. There growling I don't like this. They pull me into the arena. Other cages were all in a line the wolves all were different color and sizes. They all snapped their heads towards me. I was super scared of humans so I didn't step out of line easily. They most likely hate me for it.
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America one-shots
FanfictionSo this is a one shot books for the lovely America of course this is my home country so I feel better about writing about him. I'm also from the Deep South. I have a long bus ride and lunch so I'm going to write stories and stuff Thank you everyon...
