Perfect Perfection 2
Perfect Perfection 2
The glass still clattered across the solid oak floor. The droplets of moisture grouped together, and trickled away through a crack in one of the boards. My mother's eyes dark, emotionless, her bottom jaw just hung open. One small crystal tear rolled down her cheek. She ran to me. My mind fearing the worst, i turned my back to her and curled around Adam, protecting him from her almighty anger. Instead, i felt her soft arms around me, and her muzzle gently nuzzling my neck.
"Oh Jake.... I can't bear your fathers controling and abuse." she began to sob, but my shock was overwhelming. What the hell is going on?! "I have always loved you Jake, but your father wouldn't let me comfort you, wouldn't let you be a normal child. He scares me. He threatened to kill me if i ever involved you to be apart of this family" my mind was blank with shock. I unckured myself from Adam, and moved out of my mothers arms.
"Is this a joke?" she seemed hurt by my words, but i didn't care, i learned to take care of myself from a young age. Well, thats a lie, i did care. No matter how bad they treated me, they would always be my familly.
"No it isn't. I just can not bear it any longer. I want my son back" she wiped away her tears and continued "I have syphoned 200 million from your fathers accounts over the years, we can use it to get away, buy a small house in the countryside. Adam can stay with us too" she smiled an ruffled his hair.
"But mum...." before i could finish my father burst into the room.
"YOU UNGREATFUL WHORE" he backhanded my mum across the face and she fell to the floor with a loud smash. "YOU THOUGHT YOU COULD GET AWAY, AND TAKE THIS FAG WITH YOU?! GET UP!" he kicked her in the ribs, and you could hear them crack.
"Dad! stop this! you're hurting her!" I jumped on his back and bit his shoulder, drawing blood and making him howl.
"You cunt!" he grabbed me by the neck and threw me out the window. The glass smashed around me, and i could feel a warmth on my leg. The cold air hit me like a train. I hit the ground hard, but landed on my feet, thank god for my cat like reflexes and my bedroom being on the first floor. The glass from the window rained down around me, people were screaming and taking cover under whatever they could find. I just limped away, the warmth now running down the back of my thigh. I removed the shard of glass from my leg, ripped of my sleeve and bound it tightly. That could wait till later, right now i need a drink. I limped my way to "The White Leopard", a bar just around the corner, my mind finding the fact i was lucky i wear my clothes to bed.
I was greeted by the smile of a white leopard. "What you having wolfy?" he purred at me. He was such a warm character, so friendly and inviting.
"White russian please, and hold the vodka." He smiled at me and walked away to fetch my drink. "Do you have any jobs going, im sorta homeless and broke."
"Sure, i need a new bartender, and i got an extra room at my house, and your totally welcome to it" He smiled at me. "Here's your drink. Cream straight up" he slid it along the bar to me. "The names Mark, and i'm not some old perv, i'm 19".
"Im Jake" i smiled at him.
Three black leopards entered the bar. They are extreamly rare, and have more power than most other furs. Their eyes locked onto me, and they worked their way across the room to me. I was still lapping and my cream, and i was grew anxious about what they were going to do to me. Who were they? Who sent them?
"You need to come with us" ...........................
Sorry it was short again, i find if i write long ones i drift off and they become really crap :L If you like, i will write a 3rd chapter.
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