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(" GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY FACE YOU FAG!!!!!!"

It was around March 14 when I was 11 years old when he told his parent he was a tail raiser, all they did was just start yelling at me for hours it seemed to be. When they got done my father fiercely punched me in the face and yelled.

"GO UPSTAIRS IN YOUR ROOM BEFORE I DECIDE FUCKIN BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF YAH!!!!!"

I went to my room like my father told me. When I go in I was crying hoping this wasn't going to be for the rest of life.)

That was 5 years ago and thing haven't changed one bit. Hi, I'm Jake I'm 16 years old my height is 5'11 and weigh 170lbs and also I'm a wolf and so are my parents. My life has been a living hell, every day was the same routine they get drunk except on routine checks( my parent are ex-convicts and dangerous alcoholics) then they would beat the living hell out of me then I go to my room and cry myself to sleep. I don't have any friends to talk to so the only thing I did in school was get good grades and play soccer. (I play in the varsity soccer team for the Indian of Fort Osage High School) those are the two and only things keeping me away from home. Sigh, but sadly all good things come to an end.

The next few weeks were the same routine till one strange night my parent didn't come home till 2 in the morning then the next thing I wake up to is my mom and dad on both sides of the bed with my arms and legs tied against the bed. I tried my best to escape for no dice. Then I started to cry little.

"What's going on let me go!" I yelled pleading for them to let me go.

"I don't fucking think so faggot!!!! I think it's time for u to know what faggots looks like!!!"

The next thing I see is my dad pulling a knife from his pocket. I was stoned to death when I saw that knife thinking to myself" is this end for me?" I tried to scream but before I could the knife already punctured through my chest on the top of my right shoulder. I screamed in pain crying hoping someone outside could hear me. The next thing I know that the knife started to cut through across my chest. I started to bleed badly crying in pain, my father took the knife out thinking to my self (thank god its over!!!!) but before I started to relieve myself my father took the knife and stabbed me on the top left side of my shoulder. All I could do was cry in pain thinking was the end for me; again he slid the knife across my chest making an "x".

"That's to tell everyone that you are a reject, abomination and we don't want you no more so we decided that were going to end your life here!!" My father said laughing about it still drunk.

Right after that my dad held the knife In the air for a second,

"Say hello to the devil for me you fuckin abomination!" dad said laughing

But before he could put the knife in me I fainted and the only thing I heard was a loud noise "BANG!!!!!!! Police put your hands up!!!!!!" My parents did exactly as they were told to. The next thing I know is I felt my hands being released. I opened my eyes to see a panther untying me. After that he carried me down stairs and carried me to the ambulance. He was holding my Hand when he carried me and when we made it to the ambulance his hand let go of mine and I was scared and needed some to hold on too.

"Please don't leave me please!" I said crying.

The panther stood there for a minute then finally he got on the ambulance and I held his hand all the way to the hospital. As soon as we made it I was put on a bed and sent to surgery immediately. As soon as I made it to the surgery room the panther had no choice but to let go and the only thing I heard from him was "you're going to be ok your safe now"

Few hours passed by and the panther was waiting in the waiting room. The doctor came out and told him I needed some rest before I could talk, so the panther went home for the day wondering about the boy, tears were coming out of his eyes as he remembered what he saw when he entered the room.

The next few days were quiet from healing. Then one day was the panther came by to see me,"Why, hello my name is Officer Louis, but you can call me Jason." he said he smiled holding a clip board. Louis was a tall panther 6'5" from the looks of it and he was fully loaded with muscle. I didn't know why he was here so all I did was ask.

"Why are you here?"

"I need to ask you a few questions, is it alright with you?" he said that with a certain look on his face. It went for 10 minute then finally I spoke "how did you guys know I was in trouble?"

"Well it was your parents' routine check day but they never did check up so I went there to arrest them but before I slam through the front door I heard you screaming, so I called back up and the ambulance and then went in to save before they killed you." After that the panther looked at the wolf and saw him crying all Louis did was sit next to him and rub his back.

"You ok? I can stop if you want me to?"

Jake shook his head "no I'm fine it's just hard to believe that my parents tried to kill me that night" sniffing his nose.

"Tell me what happened that night." Louis said

For an hour Jake told him about his childhood and today when the wolf was done and turned to see the panther he was in tears. "Why are you crying?" I said curiously.

"No one deserves to live a life like that gay or not. I'm sorry you had to live like that every day for 5 years." Louis said sobbing in tears.

"Thank you!" I said hugging him

"For what?"

"For caring about me!" I said happy that a stranger cared for me like no one has.

" Now the government is going to send you to an orphanage so you can be with a new family but I will see you once a week to check up with you k?" Louis said that and I nodded.

All I thought was who would ever adopt an abomination? But at least I get to see the panther again.