~Clay's P.O.V~
I whimpered to the touch; the man now known as Zach was scratching my ears.
"Stop touching my ears!" I whimpered, it made him laugh. I eventually gave into the touch, he smiled amused.
Day by day I started to catch feeling for Zach, there was just something about the man.
They had entrusted me to only have one chain attached to my arm, which was surprising after what I did. My ear flicked as I heard the door open. Zach stood up, I followed glaring at the man who walked in.
"Lock a moment please." The man glared at Zach, I growled in response.
"Clay, it's okay ill just be across the room." I didn't like this at all, but I agreed anyways.
~Zach's (Lock) P.O.V~
Once out of earshot I groaned.
"How much longer do I have to do this." The guy shook his head, Glancing towards Dream.
"Not anytime soon, I'm sorry, it's just going to get worst from here." I groaned loudly, why does it have to be me, I'm not even gay!
"Great, just what I need." I rolled my eyes.
"Now excuse me, but you have work to get done." I watched as he left, I grumbled before walking back to Dream.
When I got over to Dream, he wrapped his arms around my chest crying. He's such a wimp, I sighed returning the favor.
~Clay's P.O.V~
"Is this necessary?"I watched as Zach adjusted a hood over my head, covering my ears.
"Duh, we can't let random people, especially criminals, know you're a Neko." I sighed; he adjusted the signature smiley face mask over my face.
"Alright, all good to go." Zach talked into his mic, letting who know who we are ready. He grabbed my hand leading me through the halls, I followed him nervously.
I had never been out of my room sense the incident. After wondering the halls for several minutes, we exited out of a two-door exit.
A black van was waiting for us. I followed the rest of the group inside, I glanced over everyone sitting in the van, they all had decently large guns. I knew earlier that Zach had one too, I knew our mission was dangerous.
I had to be there to protect Zach, even if I was uncomfortable. I had the training I needed; it didn't change the fact I was nervous.
The windows were tinted black, I was unable to see out them.
"Where are we going?" I looked over to Zach, he turned to me.
"One thing you will learn very quickly, is that no one here knows where we are going, we just follow orders without question." I sighed facing forward. The van stopped, I glanced over at Zach. He nodded to the men as he opened the door.
We all rushed out, I followed closely behind Zach. We rushed into the building rushing up the stairs. Zach pushed open a door with his foot.
"Put your hands up and get on the ground."
He and the rest pointed their guns at the group, most of them dropped to the ground but one who rushed out the window.
"Dream! Go!" I looked at the group before turning, I jumped out the window with non-humanly speed. I chased the man to the end of an ally, I growled at the man cornering him. If he even thought of moving, I had permission to hurt him.
"Dream, down boy." I gave the man one last growl, sitting down. I watched Zach nodded to the men, who grabbed the man pushing him to the wall. They handcuffed him, I moved out of the way watching them drag him away.
Zach approached me clicking on a chained leash on my collar. I followed him back to the van. When I was about to hop into the van, I smelt a very familiar sent. I turned around seeing George, something in me clicked. I wanted so bad to rush to the man, there was something about him.
"George!" He turned to me, we locked eyes for a moment.
"Dream! You're getting distracted." I looked at Zach, I glanced back at George. He looked like he was about to cry, he started walking over to me. I felt a sharp poke on my side, I yelped glancing to a tranquiller dart.
All guns were point to George, I howled to George, telling him to back off. He glanced to me stopping in his tracks.
"Clay!" He cried to me, I let my body hit the floor.
Zach pulled me off the floor by my scruff. He put me in crate in the back of the van, I took one last glance at George before the doors were closed.
When we got back, I didn't feel good. I don't know why, I felt so strongly about George. It was slowly killing me inside, I wanted to understand. Why does it hurt me every time I see him, I longed for the boy. Several men were carrying the crate I was in. When I was let out, I glanced to Zach.
"Why were you so willing to kill him!" I growled to him; he shook his head.
"Will someone put a muzzle on Dream, I can't trust him at the moment." I growled to the men, there wasn't much I could do. The dart still hadn't worn off.
I let them put on the muzzle, Zach approached me, after I was cuffed back to the pole and the others had left.
"Clay, you can't act like this every time you see him." I glanced to the boy, I loved with guilt.
"There's something about him, Zach, I can't get my finger on it." He kissed the top of my head, putting up my head looking into my green eyes.
"Don't worry about it, Clay." How can I not worry about it, was Zach and the others lying to me about the boy? How did I know George, what happened to us?
I just wanted to understand...
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I hope y'all are okay after reading that. I mean I'm not after writing it, feel free to yeet me out the window If you wish.
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