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Harry yawned, as he walked across the snowy field. He forgot to tell anybody what time to be there, but, he'd just have to wait. "Hey, Harry!" He looked up from his feet, to find everyone waiting by the ruins.

"We've been waiting all week for this! I can't wait to here what's next." Harry was surprised, but held it in, with a pat on everyone's back, and a walk inside. Kandace pulled the book off the pedestal, and placed it in Harry's hands.

"Okay, I guess we'll start on the next day that's written?" Everybody nodded. "Okay, let's start."

Thursday 14, 2007

Everything is wonderful. After the rally, we were asked to make peace with the UN. We agreed right away. We could win, if he went against them, but, eh, I really don't feel like wiping out the human race. They supply my whiskey.

Okay, let's get serious. He came, one of the cannibals, who wiped out my clan. His name is Steele. Steele has had it out for me, ever since that time in Alaska, when I saved Nome, by pulling the medicine to the town.

Steele came in, blended with the crowds of humans that wanted to meet us. He broke through, and went into my sister's store. "I want Balto." Krystal looked up at him. "I want a pony, but that ain't happing, ya ass!" She pulled out a pistol and shot him in the chest.

He stepped out, and fell over. Blood poured onto the floor, but, he stood back up. "Nice try. You remember that deal with the devil your brother made? I made a similar deal!" My fist connected with his jaw, sending him into the streets. I walked out, and picked him up. "Get out of here!" "Not until Jenna is with me!" I punched him, and threw him into my house.

Now, my house is a pretty big place. It has many secrets and traps for unwanted guests, so, when Steele came in, I used them all to my advantage. I walked in, and opened the grandfather clock. I grabbed my shotgun, and shot it into him. "My deal, made it to where I can't die. So your efforts are futile."

"They may be, but I can make it to where you suffer, and wish you were dead!" I slammed the butt of the gun into his face, and pulled his feet out from under him. I grabbed his leg, swung him around, and threw him into the kitchen.

I grabbed a knife, and lunged for him. He merely swatted me aside, and grabbed a knife of his own. We stood there, each holding knives, glaring at each other with pure hatred. "You wanna go first?" I merely shook my head. "Bitches before Demons." Steele chuckled, and came at me.

We seemed to go at it for a few hours. I could go into detail, but, it just would end the same way. Well, let's see, um, ah yes, the basement.

I panted, as I fixed his legs and arms to the walls of the basement. I strapped his waist in, and pressed a few buttons. Saws slowly descended from the ceiling, going towards Steele's limbs. "Like I said, you can suffer." I turned, and walked away, as I heard his screams, and his blood splattering the walls of the basement.

I went out of my house, and went to the courthouse. I went to the nearest fridge, and downed five whiskeys. Oh god, I needed this. I walked upstairs, quietly, and went into a dark room. "Hello? Jenna?"

A dark form seemed to rise from the bed. "Huh, who's there?" "It's me, Balto." She reached over, and turned on the light, to find me covered in blood, my arm exposed, and bullets in my leg. "Oh my god, Balto!"

"Uh, can you patch me up?" She sighed, and pulled out a first aid kit from under her bed. We, um, we went through this procedure a lot. "What was it this time?" "Steele." Her eyes turned wide, and she looked at me.

Okay, I'm sorry, interrupting flow of the story, but I have to say a few things. I am in love with Jenna, we are going to have pups, and her father completely hates me. Just some knowledge I felt to share with you readers. Anyway, back to the patching up.

"Its okay, Jenna, I handled it. So, how are you?" She smiled. "Being the mayor's daughter has perks, but it leaves you exhausted." I sighed, and sat on her bed, putting my arms around her. "I'm sorry for your rough day. At least we're here now."

She smiled at me. "At least we are." She kissed me, slowly, and we leaned back on the bed. I stroked her hair, and looked into her soft eyes. "You know, my parents won't be back for a day, and I hate being lonely." "Interesting predicament, I guess we'll have to fix that. "I slowly kissed her, as we stripped each other. We went under the covers, and kept kissing.

Okay, we'll skip about five hours. Yes, I'm sorry to disappoint you perverts out there, but I'm not going to broadcast my sex to you guys, so too bad for you, go cry to your moms.

I smiled at her, as we sat on the couch. "I got to go soon. I'll miss you terribly." She smiled at me, her eyes sparkling. "I'll miss you too, and they'll miss you." She placed my hand on her stomach, and I kissed her, rubbing her stomach.

"Goodbye, my love." She smiled at him. "Goodbye, Balto." I began to step out of the door, when her dad opened it. Well, uh, did I mention her dad hates me? Like, wants me dead, hates me?

I ran straight past her father, who was already cocking his shotgun. Bullets whizzed over my head, and I yelped. "I still can't believe you got my daughter pregnant! If I catch you in this house again, you are gonna pay!" I gulped, and hid behind a house.

I slumped to the ground, and pulled a whiskey out of my pocket. "One more." I popped it open, and guzzled it down. It buzzed my insides. I sighed, and walked back to my house. I looked into the basement, to find Steele asleep, still strapped down to the table, with all his limbs cut off. I shut the door, and went upstairs.

I sighed, and got in my bed. I rubbed my eyes, and got under the covers. It was an okay day.

Friday 15, 2007

I awoke, to the sound of cheering. I walked to the window, pulling open the curtains. There were humans in the square, and everybody seemed to act like it was some sort of festival. I yawned, and walked downstairs. "Can you let me out?" "No." "Okay." I walked past the basement, and went out the door.

People were dancing, music was playing, games were everywhere, and food and drinks were lined up. I walked past most of the party goers. I saw Jenna on the far side, and made my way over. "Hey beautiful, how are you?" I hugged her, and she grinned.

"So what's going on?" She smiled at him. "The humans made the holiday official." "Holiday?" "Yep, the Festival of the Other Sentient Beings." "Oh. That makes more sense." She nodded, and a slow song came on. "Would you like to dance, Jenna Moore?" She curtsied. "I would be honored." I took her hand, and led her to the dance floor.

We followed the music's tune, letting our bodies sway and glide, as if we were on air. I enjoyed every second of that dance. We slowly seemed to settle down, and it was to a basic swinging back and forth motion.

"I love you Balto." "I love you too." We kissed, and then she leaned her head on my shoulder. The music kept going, and everybody seemed to be dancing. I smiled, and leaned my head on hers.

The music abruptly stopped, and all the lights went out, leaving the whole city in darkness. A laugh broke out, and one light came on. A wolf stood on the stage. "Welcome everybody, to your slaughter. My name is Wrath. I am going to eat you all, and I'm going to enjoy it. My friends, of course, will take part." Other wolves came out, circling them.

I snarled. "Not him again." Wrath is the leader of the group of cannibals who wiped out my clan. He is also the father of Steele. Don't ask me, how on earth, the leader of a bunch of cannibals got a woman. I don't know.

"Hey, Wrath." A bullet whizzed into his body, and he coughed up blood. Krystal stood on top of her house, holding a sniper. "We aren't gonna let you kill us, that easily. Some of us are trained to kill. And we will kill." She shot off another bullet into him.

The wolves seemed to frenzy, killing anybody they could. I grabbed Jenna, and ran through the streets. I made my way up the tunnel, and came to the outside. I set her down. "Go to the Safe House. I'll meet you there after awhile." I ran back down, possibly to my certain death.

I made my way through the enemy wolves, and got onto the stage. I picked Wrath up. "Listen here, asshole. We don't take kindly to party crashers." I popped open a whiskey, and let it fall down my throat. I threw it aside, and pinned him against the ground. "Leave, before this gets ugly."

"It already has." His eyes glowed red and he shoved me off. He held out his hand, and blasted me through a bunch of houses. I stood up, coughing up blood. I made my way through the rubble. "Big mistake."

My arm began to glow, as did my eyes. I ran towards Wrath, and picked him up. I tossed him in the air, and I slammed my arm into him, sending him flying through the streets. Human soldiers seemed to come from the entrance. I cursed, and made my way past them.

I found the General. "You can't do this. They are gonna declare war on all the wolves." I slammed my arm on the side of the entrance. "Then, the innocent ones are gonna die. Call back your troops!" A fist hit me.

I flew back, and held my jaw. "Shut up! I've hated you all, and this is my chance to claim you all are evil. I hate how you made a mockery of me. From here on, I have declared war, on the OSB's!"

The entire colony exploded. I screamed, as the shrapnel hit me, and I flew backwards. "You killed them all!" A dart was shot into my side. I cursed, and pulled it out. More darts came out, going into me. I kept pulling them off, slowly becoming drowsy.

"Nighty-night, wolfy." The world seemed to melt away, like water on a painting. I fell over, and went into a horrid state, of black, restless, sleep.

Harry looked at them all. Chris' eyes were wide. "My race did that?!" Kandace looked at him. "Mine too!" Sierra remained quiet, her head down. "S-sierra, are you okay?" She looked up at them, tears falling from her face. "I remember something my mom told me. She said that Balto was my great grandfather. That means..." She couldn't help bursting into more tears.

Harry went over to her, and hugged her, patting her back. She wrapped her arms around him, her body shaking from the tears. "It's okay, Sierra. It's okay." Harry, keep them through this. You all must hear my legacy. You must. "I will, Balto. I will."