~ Angel ~

I looked up at the two story house that used to be mine.. The Vicious Doberman dashing forward lurching his spiked collar rubbing against his neck, I cringed as he banged up against the fence. I barked loudly giving him warnings, And I heard the door to the house bang open and a female yell "Shut up Razor! You Dumb dog.. It's like Angel is back again! And We already have her stupid father Bullet.." She was cruel.. She was my owner's mate. I growled and jumped up on the fence top seeing her again for once in my life, I saw her again.. I had only seen her back with I was a pup and in my earlier stages of life.. I growled as Razor lurched forward snapping at my Nuzzle. I heard my master's child give out a horrified scream, and run out the door with a broom in her hands. "A-Angel?" She asked banging Razor on the head, "You Stupid Dog! This is Angel! Our Girl!!" She petted me lightly kissing my forehead " Angel, why are you even here? Mum said You got ran over.. But we've never gave up on you.. Dad and I have been laying out food.. Bullet is okay, Hes still going strong.. Hang on I'll be out with Bullet and Razor.. Bullet and Razor get along okay but yeah its fine." She rambled on and I bounced down off the Fence waiting for her to come back and open the gate to the fence, Like everyday back when I was still young.. and Master would allow me to be carried. I heard the front door close and a couple barks and two clicks of Metal locking in place on collars and the gate finally opened revealing a doberman and a old white looking german shepherd with black streaks, That was my father and my Owner's daughter. " Alright, Razor this is Angel, Angel this is Razor, hes our guard dog, We got him after we saw that you were gone.. He gave us protection and Bullet gave us Love.." She whispered then looked down at me seeing the choke chain still around my neck, In her hands was a white leash with black letters that were scribbled in as Angel, And hooked it onto the chain smiling at me with tears almost in her eyes. She kept me beside Razor the whole time, Me in the middle and Razor on my right and Father on my left. I growled as Razor bumped into my side as hard as he could causing my paws to slip out from under me, I growled my leash breaking and letting me free. I looked at my Master's daughter nervously deciding weather to run, I knew the way she was taking me it was to the Pound, Master went by there to see if they had any more Shepherd Pups that needed saved and would let me test them out for their jobs, I growled at her my teeth bared "YOU TRAITOR!! YOU WERE DOWN ON IT!! YOU YOU YOU!!! GRRR!! YOU ARE TRYING TO TAKE ME TO THE POUND?!" I barked viciously as she looked around shocked trying to keep her cool so Razor wouldnt attack me and Bullet wouldnt attack Razor. " Easy Girl! Easy.. I was just going to take you to the pound to get you a good home.." She whispered, But I didnt believe her, I growled viciously again, Taking off down the street nearly running into a car and allowing the wind to whip at my face and the cold metal of my chain slap my neck viciously. I ran as fast as I could, Quickly I turned the corner sliding on my paw pads and rushing down my back alley and turning into the small-ish opening to my den, The wood was very deep and was very dull and pale, Many of times when I squeezed into the hole in the wood the splinters would sink deep into my skin. I looked around and growled viciously a bit seeing my trash can that I used for my home in the corner with the isolation of houses and stuffing of toys deep inside the trash can, I looked around nervously nuzzling the can into the back corner of the little space and I shrugged into the trash can laying down, My eyes darted around quickly and I sighed. Normally I'd give into sleep quickly but I felt very odd about tonight, if I went to bed I could be ambushed, I shivered deeply into the trash can and stuffing. "I wish I had a good bed.. A Good place to sleep.. I want to do my job again.." I sighed sadly. I snuggled back into my stuffing shutting my eyes quickly and falling into a restless sleep.