Jerrod III

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#3 of Jerrod


Warning.

This is a work in progress; there is a lot of story to be had here. Also let me warn potential readers. This story deals with many touchy subjects, such as rape, child molestation, M/m, m/m, murder and suicide. if any of this offends you please read elsewhere. All in all I've been trying to keep it PG-13.

The chapters will be short but the story will not be.

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Chapter III

Jerrod awoke to the sounds of other children. He jumped out of bed still in his footies, and only passingly noted the different surroundings as he went to find Timmy so they could play. When he entered the nursery, which the voices had led him to, he saw a young Donkey maybe two years younger than him. She was standing defiantly in a simple pink sundress. As two older cubs, one an orange and black striped cat and the other a Badger picked on her.

Deciding to help her out Jerrod stepped up to her side.

"What's'a matter, here?" He asked challenging the two boys.

"She's jus' stubborn, baby" the Cat replied

The Donkey replied by setting her jaw and balling her fists.

"Aw, Come on, issat a reason to act like this?" He paused as the two thought, then proceeded. "She's younger than you. You should set a better example" He gently chided them and the two went off to find fun else where.

She kissed him on the cheek, then said,"Thank you, but I could've handled them..., I'm jenny by the way." She offered her hand.

He took it "I'm Jerrod."He said smiling at her. "Where am I?" he asked looking around.

"Her Blessed Mother's Mission slash Orphanage slash Clinic slash Academe," Jenny replied proud of her memorizing the long name.

"Oh...," The name sounded familiar "I think my mom spent some time here when I was born. She talked about a guy named Jack; said he was really nice."

"He is," Jenny provided brightly. "He helps make us better when we get sick, and he helps us feel better.... Here, when it hurts too much." She said putting her hand over her heart. "You can trust him with any thing. He helped me feel better about...," she paused as she looked around and the lifted the hem of her dress and revealed a pink diaper, and then quickly hid it again, "... about having to wear these."

Jerrod nodded. Seeing diapers was not a new thing to him. "My boyf..., My friend still has to wear them to bed some times," he said and hugged her, and Jack, who had watched the whole thing, walked up.