Puppers: A Narrative Fiction

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His words sent a chill down her spine as she tried to imagine someone stealing her away it was a frightening thought indeed! Not because she feared being owned by someone else but because her life would be cut drastically short, if she was unable to get back to Wulf her death would be slow and painful as the poison began to take affect. She didn't want to even think about it! She wasn't going to let poison or anything else kill her until she had the chance to gut Jalal and toss his body into a pit of hungry puppers. " I highly doubt anyone would take so much of an interest in me that they would steal me.", she scoffed though the thoughts seemed to settle in the back of her mind. It was horrible that even she was starting to see her self as an object to be owned, it still crawled under her skin but she was starting to adjust to it. At least she was worth something to someone if they were willing to throw money away on her. …show more content…

Thanks.", she called back to him knowing now that it was certainly time to ditch the pooch. When she felt she was a good ways ahead of him she glanced back over her shoulder only to see that he was trailing behind her, her heart dropped as a panic set in. All of the sudden she felt like a rabbit running from the big bad wolf. But this rabbit wasn't about to fall victim to such a beast! Internally cursing she needed to loose him, or at least force him to back off... but how? Her eyes landed on what appeared to be a large store of some sort, full of what looked like fancy plates and glasses just across the street. Surely he wouldn't do anything foolish if she went in

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