Prestons POV

"WATCH OUT FOR THAT TREE!"
"That wha-OH GOD"
Wolf Rob dodged the tree branch, while I continued running. I grabbed my bow and arrow, and positioned it to the target. Once I can see my aim, I shot the rabbit down.
"YES!" Rob barked out. Rob ran to the rabbit and carried it with his mouth.
"Uh, Rob? Isn't it bad to.. you know... kill an animal?" I questioned. Rob stared at me for some seconds, spit out the rabbit, and barked,
"Preston, we've been over this. It's a dog eat dog world. We can eat anything edible to survive." He stated.
"I know b-but..." I stuttered.

He sighed. Wolf Rob started transforming into just 'rob' Rob, and looked me in the eye.
"Preston, I know how much you hate killing the harmless because of your past, buts it's over now." He, again, stated. I sighed.
"...Fine~!" I groaned. I got on his as he started talking wolf form again. As he did, I layed on his back drifting off to sleep.

Robs P. O. V

I slowly walk in the forest, with a rabbit in my mouth. As I see the base/house, I transformed back to a human. Preston was on my back, while I still have a rabbit in my mouth. As I walked in the door, I was greeted by a Mitch right where we walk in.
"How many?" He questioned. I checked in my inventory, and looked back at Mitch.
"24." I sighed out. He tilted his head a little.
"Why 24? Your record from the last 2 months was 46?" He asked.
"Preston didn't want to kill that much animals anymore becuase of his vow to not kill animals," I started.
"But since he first did, he has been so depressed latley. Now hes thinking about his past, blah blah blah blah."
"Sooooo he's turning emo?"
"......shut up Mitchell."
"Just sayin! He's 18, he should be over this by now!" He yelled. After he said that, Preston eyes fluttered open.
"What's going on..?" He yawned.
"Nothing right now, now go to sleep."
"..okay.." he sleepily said. He yawned a few times, and pasted out. I sighed.

"Im gonna put Preston on our bed, we'll talk later"
I carried Preston all the way to our/my room, dropped him on the bed, and walked out of our room.

Prestons P.O.V.
(Im going to keep switching the P.O.V.'s)

I always have these nightmares of my friends killing me....

I ran.

First Rob, then Mitch, Lachlan, Vikk, Jerome

Rain syarted to pour. I screamed.

I hear paws, knives, and metal boots.

Theyre coming.

And now...its the whole pack....

As soon as I hear a howl, I ran faster. The rain burned my 'skin' as I ran. I sobbed, running for my life, until I ran out of energy. My two legs gave up on me, and I fell. My 'friends' stopped when they saw my body on the ground. I screamed at them,
"PLEASE! DON'T HURT ME! I THOUGHT FRIENDS DONT HURT EACH OTHER!!"
Mitch laughed.
"Friends with a THREAT!?! THAT IS THE MOST STUPID THING I EVER HEARD! Even if im friends with a PUPPY, and a BEAR CUB, does not mean i'll be friends with an actual threat! Like, oh y'know, LAVA!!"
The Pack laughed at what Mitch said, criticizing me in every way. Like how my horns are still small, to my tail being to long. I stared bawling mt eyes out.
'I never knew friends could be so cruel' I thought. Wolf Rob started ripping my tail out.

"NO, ROB, BAD BOY, STOP IT!" I reapeated. The bacca stared tearing my wings apart. Mitch, Vikk, and Lachlan circled around me, to make sure I wont escaped.

'How could this get any worse?' I thought. I wished I haven't thought of that, because Mitch jammed a knife onto my stomach out of nowhere. I gasped, and slowly drifted off, and when I did, I saw a glimpse of my dad, frowned in disappointment.
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I shot up, and gasped for air. Holding my chest, I walked downstairs to the kitchen, to get myself a glass of warm milk. As I get the milk, I didnt noticed Rob sitting behind me.
"Sup."
"AH!"
*slpash*
"..."
"....I dropped the milk."
Btoh of us looked at the glass of milk that is now into tiny of pieces.
"......"
"......"
"Im not cleaning it up."
"But you dropped it!"
"But you scared me!!! T^T"
"..Fine.."
"YA-"
"But you owe me a solid."
"aw."

Rob chuckled, and I joined in. Now were laighing on the floor.
"HAHA- Ow." Robs laughter died down. I lowered my laughter, I forgot about the shattered glass.
"WELP, IM GOING!" I tried to run away, but Rob grabbed me.
"Preston, I know you didnt go down stairs just to ruin milk. You were stressed about something, what is it?"
"Oh, I forgot. It was probably a nightmare."
"...okay..." Rob let me go, and I walked back to our room.

'I didnt forget about that, and I will probably never forget it...'