I scowl as I sit on the stairs, "What the fck!" I yell even though no one is here to hear me. I growl as I try to open the door before I straighten and I growl. I try then it fails. I think.

I step back and kick the door; making it fling open and I'm seething. I stomp around the house, messing sht up before I head to his room and grab my stuff before I open the window. 

Amelia meows in alarm and I turn to her, smiling softly, "See you later," I say as I jump out and close the window so she doesn't get out.

I climb the gate as my shirt rips and I take it off along with my collar. I stalk off the property, let's hope he doesn't find me. I think, but why the fck should I care? I growl and walk down the street.

People glance at me before some stare. I keep walking, my hands in my pockets as my jaw tightens. Have a nice look because you won't see me. I think as I walking.

Some girls giggle and others whisper. I roll my eyes and head down the street until I realize something, I don't know where I'm going. I think until I sigh. My tail flicks as I look around.

I think of where I could go until I come up with going to my owner seven's brothers house. he was always nice to me....and cute. I think as I smile slightly and I shift; running across town.

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When I get to the brick house, I see the blue mustang that he always used to keep. I walk up the stairs and I growl lowly; knowing his dog, Kaia will alarm him.

I soon hear barking until I hear him complain, "Kaia! What in the heavenly hell are you barking at?" he says as I see him look out the window of the living room.

My tail thumps as my ears twitch. His eyes widen before he disappears from the window before I hear clicking of the locks before the door is thrown open and I see him crouching, "Dylon!"

My tail wags as I tackle him, nuzzling his chest as he chuckles.

"What are you doing here?" he asks, petting my head as I purr softly. He sits up and gives me a serious look, "Dylon," he says slowly. My ears flatten as I sit down and look down.

"Did....did you escape from the place?" he asks. I whine and keep my head down. 

"Dylon," he sighs and stands, "Go get dressed," he says as he points behind him before closing the door. I stand as Kaia sniffs me and I head into the guest room. His name is Finn. He was the only guy I actually care about.

After shifting back and getting dressed I head out the room. I hear him in the kitchen as Kaia waits by the door for me. I smile and pat her head before heading into the kitchen.

When I get in there, I smell chicken and fish. My mouth waters as I sit down.

"I escaped from an owner," I say casually. He drops his pan and looks at me, "You did what?" he questions, his eyes wide. I shrug, "He locked me in a damn basement, he wouldn't tell me what the hell he wanted me for. I had enough," I see Fin's eye twitch, "Dylon,"

"I broke a few things. I need to hide. You're the only person I came up too," I say, looking down. I hear him sigh before I hand on my head as he pets my ears. I close my eyes and lean into his hand, "He locked you in the basement? What happened?"

I hum and open an eye, "I tried to get him to tell me why he needed me. He said I was actin' strange and I said I didn't know what he meant. So he get angery and tossed me into the basement," I mumble.

Fin's eyes soften before he moves away, going back to his food, "They're be looking for you," he says slowly. I hum and put my chin on my hands, watching his muscles work as my tail sways but then I feel a pang in my chest.

Go away. I think as I watch Fin. He's a well-built guy. He's a lifeguard at the community pool. Fin turns and raises an eyebrow as I realize I was chewing my lip and staring at him.

I look away, my face warm. He chuckles and slides a plate to me, "But how have you been?"

"As good as can be, being controlled and stuff," I say with a sigh before eating. He hums and sits next to me as I smell pine and old spice. I feel a purr erupt from my throat as he gives me a slight smirk.

I look away and eat. 

"Ah, so, find anyone new?" he asks. I shake my head slowly as I eat. His hand brushes my hair from my face, "Still look sad as always," he says softly. Everyone always says I either look sad or pssed at the world.

To be honest, I don't know what I'd be sad for. Fin says I have a lonely sadness look to me. Whatever that means. I think as I peek at him before eating. I see the scratch I gave him the first day I met him.

He tried to pet me, and me being me, I scartched him. My owner scolded and beat me blue because of it even though Fin said it was alright. He was always nice to me. 

"And you?" I ask. He hums and smiles at me, "No, but the person I missed for a while has come back." I gape at him before I look away, finishing my plate, "So weird," I mumble.

He chuckles and pats me on the head, "I know,"