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Izer awoke with a start. He was curled up on an actual bed... in a room he didn't recognize. Bright white walls, a light blue floor and the same coloured curtains around the bed. He was in some discomfort, but that was nothing new, he started to whimper loudly frightened by his surroundings. Smells sights and sounds that were alien and unknown, he feared punishment and curled tighter on the bed. The door opened with a bump and woman pulled the curtain to one side while looking at a clipboard before she looked up at him, her eyes going wide she rushed to the still open door.

"Doctor! Hes awake!" she called and another female rushed in, dressed in a long white lab coat, she had blonde hair and blue eyes. Dan followed behind dressed in his uniform but stayed by the doorway and watched.

"Nice to see you awake Young man, you gave us a scare" the doctor said with a soft smile

"I...I'm sorry I didn't mean to... p..please don't punish me" he whimperd, looking up at her with a bit of fear.

"Izer" Dan called from the door getting his attention quickly "I told you before, you wont be punished, Stay calm, they only want to help you" Izer whimpered looking at Dan but nodded and slowly uncurling, laying flat on the bed, the doctor stepped closer.

"here lets help you sit up, id like to check your stitches" she said firmly, yet at the same time her voice had a soft caring sound to it. Slowly they sat him up, and then turned him to sit on the side of the bed with his feet reaching to the ground and she looked over his back poking occasionally bringing him some pain, which he made her aware of with a soft hiss.

"Looks like you pulled one or two stitches when you curled up in the night, we will need to redo them" he said and turned to the nurse "Can you go get me point zero two thread, a Ski Needle and a bottle of Aminoamide"

"Yes doctor" the nurse said leaving swiftly passing Dan.

"I'm also going to haft to have a more personal look at you" the Doctor said aloud, almost intentionally to Dan "We found some other Trauma to you we had to repair"

"You don't need to hide it from me Doc" Dan said coldly and regretfully "I was there when the...'trauma' happened, he has nothing I haven't seen anyway" the doctor sighed and nodded.

"Just try to stay quiet at least?" she muttered and he nodded stepping back out of the way as the nurse returned.

"Ah good timing help me lay him down" she asked and the nurse nodded helping to lay Izer on to his blue belly and they carefully removed the bandages on his back. Some of them had fresh blood on them, but most had dried blood. They injected the local above and next to the stitches on his back. It took several minutes to take effect before they started to work carefully to remove the broken stitches and input new ones before bandaging him up again.

"Ok we need to get him onto his back carefully" the doctor said waving Dan to come over and help, the three of them gently rolling him over onto his back his belly having gone to a content yellow from the mild sedative "we will roll him back when we've finished this part" Dan nodded and stepped back away, staying diligently close by, but also far enough away to not interfere.

"Ok, this may be embarrassing, but can you spread your legs for me hun? we need to have a look" She said and Izer's belly went back to its bright blue but he nodded and did as he was told, opening his legs slowly, the doctor changed her gloves and had a look. His crotch was bruised and sensitive, and there were a few stitches there as well to repair the damage that Dizz had done to him several days earlier.

"It looks like your healing nicely, the fact that you were spotlessly clean probably helped keep infection out"

"I just wish I could have arrested him for that" Dan said with a sigh "Sadly the law doesn't put allot of rights on slaves, and their masters can effectively do anything they want to them"

"There are Laws to prevent torture tho" the doctor spoke up a little angrily

"True, but almost all slaves don't know they have the right to speak up, and those who do..." Dan trailed off not wanting to think about it "besides, other than the branding, I had no idea that he was doing this to him"

"Ok, Onto his belly again" The Doctor spoke up and they moved to start moving him

"C...can I..." Izer started and then looked down "Can I ask for something?"

"For anything your little heart desires" The nurse said as they started turning him over her voice bubbly and chearful.

"Can Dan stay in here with me a while? I...id like some one to talk to" he said giving a soft whimper and Dan chuckled.

Dan sat in the chair close by, he had been given permission to stay in the room with Izer by his boss, especially seeing as his room was supposed to be guarded because of the fact he was a witness in the murder trial.

"W...whats going to happen to Master?" Izer asked looking up at Dan and grab his bottle of water to have a drink.

"He is going to go to trial" Dan said watching the lizard have a drink through the straw in the bottle "there is More than enough evidence to have him imprisoned, on just the drug ring hes running alone, we will be asking you to testify about the murder"

"Te...testify?" Izer asked curious to the word

"It means you will simply tell them what happened" Dan said with a soft smile "And don't worry, ill be there for support" Izer nodded

"Wh... What will happen to me after?"

"I don't know sadly, I haven't handled any cases that involve a slave taken as evidence, you could be either Sold off by the police, or if someone from his family wants you they will get you" Izer gave a soft whimper but nodded

"I..I wish I could just go with you"

"well, if they auction you off, ill see if I can win you ok?" Dan watched as Izer's face broke into a smile, his belly going bright orange altho it couldn't be seen on the bed "You know, that's the first time I've seen you Smile"

"I... I guess I've never had a real reason to" Izer admitted with a bit of regret.

Izer was well enough to go to the trial when it came up, altho he had to be wheeled there in a wheelchair. Dan had to stand behind him when he took the podium altho he had to sware that his presence would only effect Izer emotionally. Extremely scared and fearful, his master glared at him from the defense stand. After he gave his testimony being as truthful as possible, he was questioned heavily by the defense lawyer. Cameron glowered more when they found no holes that they could exploit other than his persistence that the witness was the defenders slave. The court Ruled that, Due to the fact that the slave had no reason to lie, and that the fact he was a slave was inconsequential to the crime committed. His master was furious with him, and tried to attack him as he walked past, screaming that he was going to get 'one hell of a fucking punishment' when they got home. The case was closed down shortly after wards, having deemed that Cameron Salt was a dangerous person, and found Guilty of first degree murder, he was sentenced to life imprisonment without parole.

"You ok Izer?" Dan asked as they drove back to the police station.

"I...I guess" he lied, his belly showing blue

"Tell me whats wrong" Dan said sitting down next to him

"Th... the judge said that I'll be sold..." Izer started "and the Auction starts tomorrow... I'm going to be sold"

"And didn't I Say that I'll buy you if I can?" Dan asked looking over to him and the lizard couldn't help but nod.

"SOLD!!" the Auctioneer announced "To the Gentleman in the Third row for two thousand!" Izer sighed, his belly going blue as the man made 'victory' cheers. Dan had tried, but was out bid at the last minute. He was slowly escorted off stage, looking sadly at Dan and mouthed 'goodbye' as he was lead out the back to his new waiting master. Fred Moore was a wealthy man, and had a long, clean history. Izer looked sadly up at his new master who simply smiled back smugly. He wasn't verry old, maybe twenty five or twenty six. Six foot tall with brown hair, he had a youthful glow to his skin making him look extremely healthy.

"Its good you have your branding already, means I don't need to do it" he placed a collar around Izer's neck, and attached a leash to it, dragging him by it out to the waiting car altho he didn't pull forcefully and kept some slack to the leash.

The drive was quiet and uneventful. Soon bringing them to a large mansion of a building, Izer couldn't believe the size of it.

"Welcome to your new home" Fred said warmly as they pulled up to the door. He let Izer out of the collar and lead him inside where they were greeted by a tall man in a black suit "My Butler will show you to your room, there will be a set of instructions on what you will be doing when you get there" Izer nodded and followed the new man to the back of the mansion. A tiny pokey room, about the same size as his old one but defiantly slightly bigger was waiting for him, at least this time he had a proper bed, even if it was just a camp stretcher. There was a list of instructions waiting for him on the table, the chores were simple enough, he was to help out around the house in general chores, and would assist with his masters morning routine. There were specific instructions for him to rest today, and familiarize himself with where his masters room was. At the bottom of the page was a note saying that if he was good, he would get new, better bedding and more privileges around the house

Things went well for a while, Izer had continued to bathe in cold water till his new master Fred had tried joining him. Fred shouted at him deeply concerned, and had dragged him to the house physician when Izer had retorted that he wasn't worth hot water and had started shivering uncontrollably and started weeping. He was fine, the doctor saying that he had suffered a simple panic attack due to past memories. The doctor and his Master both told him to start bathing in hot water as it would be better for him and make him feel better. Two years later, he was still having the occasional cold shower, claiming that at least one a week was good for his scales, even tho the doctor insisted the opposite. He made quite few mistakes over the years apart from this, several of them requiring punishment, but none entailed anything as bad as what he experienced with Cameron. Usually only cold food for dinner, or a loss of a privilege he had earned.

"Master" Izer said walking into the bathroom with a towel.

"About time" Fred said turning off the shower "I was staring to Prune up in here"

"I'm Sorry Master" he responded holding the towel up closer to the door "There were none left in the Linen closet so I had to go sown to the laundry. It is warm and fresh from the dryer"

"Did they use the new fabric softener?" he asked wrapping himself up in the towel, having no concerns showing his naked bare crotch to Izer, his cock already thickening.

"Yes master, they told me to tell you that they have noticed an improvement in the laundry since they implemented it"

"Excellent" His master said Drying himself quickly, he dropped the towel and walked into the adjoining bedroom "Join me tonight Izer"

"M...Master?"

"In Bed" He clarified "I would... Enjoy your company tonight" Izer couldn't help but notice his masters length thickening, slowly swelling and bobbing with his heartbeat.

"I would like that master, but I'm sorry I haft to disappoint you, I have some tasks I still haft to complete, especial with your parents arriving tomorrow"

"Ah yes, If I can remember they don't like you" he said slowly sitting on the bed, he noticed Izer's belly had gone blue "Don't worry, I wont punish you this time. Go complete your tasks, you may join me when they are complete the offer will still be available"

"I will try master" Izer said bowing and slowly left the room, closing the door behind him.

"Close call?" The Youngest Chef asked as Izer walked in to grab his own dinner, startling him making his belly turn a violet shade.

"Kevin!" he Gasped, placing his hand over his chest, his belly slowly returning to a yellow "Yeah... Master has been trying to get me to bed with him for weeks now" Kevin was only eighteen, with blond hair, a well toned body, and green eyes.

"Its no surprise" Sarah, the elderly head chef said walking out of the fridge. Izer had a great deal of respect for her, as did the whole kitchen staff. She was in her mid sixty's with Grey hair, wrinkled skin, and deep blue eyes that looked through glasses. She was the kindest of the four kitchen staff, always slipping extra meat, or vegetables onto Izer's plate, sometimes even giving him the best cuts of meat even if they were reserved for the master.

"It's no secret he only got you for that reason" she said grabbing three plates of food out of the warmer "But there's rumors that his parents are getting angry with his reckless spending. Word is they need to crack down or he will go bankrupt"

"Is that why they are visiting?" Izer asked waiting for the other two to sit and start eating before he did himself. Tonight was Roast pork with roasted and steamed vegetables, Izer's personal Favorite. Sarah pored a spoonful of gravy onto each plate with her usual soft smile.

"Apparently so" Kevin said taking a bite of his food "can only hope that they will spare all the staff and just give him a smack on the wrist" Izer nodded, and dug into his food, savoring each bite, and the sweet taste of the meat in his maw. They talked through the night, discussing what special foods and preparations they had to make for Fred's parents arrival.

Winter had truly set in, there was a layer of snow over everything in the gardens. The drive had been shoveled into neat piles of snow around here and there. A large evergreen conifer pine tree had been trimmed and decorated festively for the upcoming Christmas. The tree's green made it stand out in the center of the snow white front yard, and the bright decorations and sparkling lights on it made it stand out more, even with the comically large false gifts under it. A large black car stood the only other thing that stood out, ominously so as it slowly made its way down the drive towards the front door.

Fred's parents didn't just dislike Izer, they Detested him. They were the ones who often gave him punishments, the worse case of which, Lord Moore had beaten him with his cane when Izer tried to take it from him without being told to by Lord Moore. The incident had broken two ribs causing him to be bedridden for several weeks. As a result, Izer always feared their arrival wanting to never be around when they were. Altho Master forced him to be around almost as a middle finger salute to his parents. He was dressed in his best for them as always, a black singlet top, black three quarter shorts and ankle bands, a bow tie and wrist Cuffs his scales gleaming and polished.

"Back off you Purple freak" the elderly male said threatening to give Izer a smack to the head when he greeted them at the door.

"Don't be too mean" Miss Moore said from behind her husband "It's not his fault he is an intellectually inferior being who is just trying to win his masters affection"

"And I once told you two to be nicer to him, he is just doing what he is told to" Fred said from the doorway to the left hall.

"Dogs do that too, at least THEY are smarter" Mr Moore said throwing his hat and cane to the floor for Izer to pick up, giving him a kick when he bent over "Dogs can also Catch when something is thrown for them"

"I...I'm Sorry My Lord, I'll try harder next time" Izer said quickly picking up the items and then took Miss's Moore's jacket. He Bowed and then scrambled off to put them in the cloak room before heading to the study where the others had headed.

"Yes Izer?" Fred said acknowledging him

"C...Can I get anything for you Master?" he asked, getting a head shake he turned to the others "Milord? Milady?"

"Just get lost" Came the short sharp rude answer "That's what you can get for us" Izer nodded suppressing a sigh and left the room closing the doors behind him softly. He slowly headed down to the kitchens to help with cleaning and preparations for the evening meal.

"Izer!" came a call and he looked up to see the head of staff butler

"Yes sir?"

"Why are you Loitering around here? You should be in the Kitchen working!"

"I'm sorry sir, I was under orders to greet the Lord and Lady, then to enquirer if they needed anything before heading down there"

"And Who Ordered you to do this?"

"Master did Sir, I..I am sorry if I caused any problems, I'm heading to the kitchens right now" Izer completed and he seemed satisfied, nodding and waving him off. He moved swiftly, the two years living in the mansion having taught him the layout and where to go. He could still remember the first few times he got lost and panicked, having broken down into a sobbing heap just one hall away from his destination usually. He padded down the halls, his paws making almost no sound on the tiled floor, he had decided not to wear the shoes provided early, informing his master that he didn't mind the cold, and that they were uncomfortable anyway. The ankle cuffs his master insisted on him wearing, saying that they made him look 'cute and well presented', but he could have gone without them, often running around the house in only a pair of yellow shorts his master had gotten for him.

"well don't we look nice?" Kevin's voice sounded from behind him, and he blinked and stopped letting the human catch up.

"Master says that it will help with his parents view of me" Izer said with a smile as they walked together to the kitchen, pushing the doors open

"Let me guess? It doesn't?" Kevin retorted with a grin and Izer sighed and shook his head

"I don't think ill ever make them like me" he said as he took his top off and put on an apron, making his way to the dishwasher

"Don't you concern yerself with them Laddy" the familiar Scottish voice of the other Chef Boyd Called "That ain't possible ta do"

"Hey Boyd, anything special you need me to do today?" Izer asked and there was a chuckle around the room

"We need the crystal dishes out of storage, washed and polished, you should know the drill by now" Sarah said tossing him the keys to the store room

"Yes Ma'am" he said with a grin and made his way towards it before he was stopped

"Ah, Ah, Ah!" she said blocking his way and pointed down "Safety first young man, Shoes, or I cant let you in the kitchen" he looked down and sighed nodding

"Sorry Sarah" he said turning around and put his on by his locker, he also grabbed a rope and tied his tail up to his back.

"we dun want an accident like last time" Boyd called "Lucky Me knife was Sharp, Could'a been much worse"

"Probably would have bounced off his foot if it was blunt" Sarah said with a soft chuckle and watched Izer retrieve the Crystal table wear.

"I just don't have much grip in these" He mumbled aloud as he stacked the plates and bowls in the washer to be cleaned "I've gone almost my whole life so far without footwear"

"Eye that's what it'll do" Boyd commented "Dun forget to Polish those" he indicated to the dishes being pushed into the washer

"How could I forget... especially after last time" Izer commented shuddering

"I still cant believe he did so much damage with a single table knife" Kevin chuckled "do your scales offer Any protection?"

"Not enough" Izer and Sarah said making them all laugh. They continued to chat while Izer worked polishing the plates, bowels, knives, forks, spoons, glasses, and when that was finished he started giving the dishwasher a scrubbing when the phone rang.

"Kitchen, Sarah speaking" Sarah said answering the phone "Yes sir I'll have it sent up right away" she hung up the phone and went into the pantry, returning a moment later with a brand new bottle of brandy.

"Izer Honey, I hate to throw you to the wolves but Fred has requested a new bottle of brandy be brought up, and were all tied up at the moment" She placed the bottle on the counter and placed three new glasses next to it.

"Its fine, I'll rush it there and back" he answered getting changed back into his singlet. He brushed himself down and Kevin straightened his clothes for him

"Dun Rush wee laddy, That' be expensive plonk" Boyd said as he grabbed the bottle and glasses, placing them on a serving trey he walked them upstairs carefully.

"WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG!?" Lord Moore Boomed as Izer placed the trey down "You Insolent Cur we've been waiting Ages for This!" Izer decided not to answer, looking to his master as he pored the bottle into the decanter carefully.

"Izer, do you have a reason for taking so long?" Fred asked intending for an answer "Be truthful please"

"I was instructed by the kitchen staff not to rush, as it is an expensive bottle Master" Izer answered truthfully and honestly "On the way I was stopped by Sir Giles, your head Butler sir, who asked why I was carrying it, and who entrusted me with the task of carrying such a precious cargo"

"Probably thought you were going to Steal it, wouldn't have surprised me if you did" Lord Moore said rudely and Fred sighed.

"Thank you Izer, you may leave now" Fred said with a sigh

"Yes go away gutter snipe" Lady Moore said getting another sigh from Fred but Izer ignored the comment bowing.

"Yes master" he said leaving and headed back to the kitchen giving another sigh as he did.

The walk back was uneventful, and when he got there he had to help set the main dining table. Carefully placing the plates and cutlery, he used the handle of a spoon to make sure that everything was properly alined to the edge of the table as it should be. He hadn't noticed he had done it all alone, or that he was being watched by Sarah and Giles as he did his work. His belly stayed a happy orange as he worked.

"Perfect!" Sarah said when he finished making him jump and look up, his belly changing quickly to violet, then back to orange

"Only a few things out of place" Giles said walking in, he repositioned the candle sticks and the champagne flutes slightly, centering the Candles, and the flutes to the front of the glasses, with the whine and brandy glasses behind it "First course is always served with Champagne, so it goes in front"

"Thats Right" Sarah said with a smile "And the Candle sticks should always be at least three to six inches to the sides of the centerpiece, but they should always be equal distance on each side" Izer nodded

"Not bad for a first time on your own tho" Giles said "You have been listening when we were speaking"

"Yes sir" Izer said turning to face him "I do try, sometimes its hard when there are allot of conversations going on"

"Sir Fred did request that you join them for dinner tonight..." Sarah started and then sighed.

"But Lord and Lady Moore said that they would not eat with you at the table" Giles completed

"I'm sure the wording was not as pleasant tho" Kevin said as he walked out of the kitchen and looked to Sarah "We're getting close to finished we need a hand" she nodded and left with him.

"You will be part of the serving staff tonight" Giles said "Don't screw up, you will server Sir Fred personally"

"Yes sir" Izer said with a bow and walked into the kitchen to get himself more presentable and ready for the tough task ahead. Straightening out his collar and his other clothes, he checked for any spots or stains before Giles told him how he should serve what foods, and how the plates should be placed. He then handed Izer a pair of White gloves as was customary for servers to wear and slung a napkin over his arm saying "this arm stays level at all time, so this napkin should not shift".

"Ok, were set" Sarah said with a sigh ten minutes later "Izer honey, Go fetch the rabble" he nodded and straightened himself up again before heading off, knocking on the door he opened it grandly for His master and his master's parents.

"What do you want?! Can't you see we are having a Privet conversation!?" came Lord Moore's voice, sharp as ever.

" I am sorry for the Intrusion Sirs" he stated formally "Master, Milord, Milady, Dinner is ready to be served in the dining room" they all nodded and slowly rose, Izer waited for them to pass, keeping a bow before closing the door behind them and following down to the dining room.

Izer stood at his masters side pouring champagne into his masters glass while Giles did the same for Lord and Lady Moore.

"Does he HAFT to be in here?" Lord Moore complained "I may just loose my appetite"

"I'll Just haft to server your food to him then" Fred shot back getting a glare in response

"Don't get Smart with me young man" Lord Moore retorted.

"Oh Hush up Both of you" Lady Moore said ending the argument "Better he's in here where we know he isn't stealing anything" Izer ignored the whole lot, he continued to smile which Fred found a bit odd, Izer's belly usually always going a blue in the company of the two elders and the fact that he maintained an orange happy colour and smile confused him slightly. Altho he did notice his father was aware of Izer's happy mood, and seemed more irritable about the slave than usual possibly due to this.

"we will be back shortly with the food" Giles said with a bow which Izer mirrored and then followed him out

"yer Still Smilin Laddy?" Boyd said as Izer approached "aven't they insulted ye yet?"

"They have" Giles slipped in to grab a plate of the well cooked goose with Baked potatoes, baked carrots and freshly steamed corn, broccoli and peas "Multiple times"

"Then why are ye smilin?"

"Because" Izer said looking to him, his belly slowly fading to blue "If I didn't smile, id cry... and that would just ruin Masters evening even more" Everyone in the kitchen looked at him shocked

"Izer..." Sarah started

"I'm Not doing it for Me, or them... I'm doing it for him" he slapped his face a few times, his belly returning to its bright orange "all I need to do is think of all of you guys and Woosh, its back" he beamed at them and they all smiled making him smile more. he grabbed his master's plate and the gravy boat and followed Giles out to the dining room where His master and his parents were waiting patiently.

'Sirs and Madam" Giles Started placing the plates down in front of them "Dinner is served" they started eating, and Izer stood off to one side waiting for the order of next round or more Champagne or wine. It didn't take long for the bickering to start again, but Izer stayed smiling, having his mind set on a few words to listen to, at that point he would pay attention seeking an order from Fred.

When desert came, the argument had changed and had cooled somewhat but there was still a smoldering furnace of a core. Izer had ignored all of it, smiling calmly as he brought in the glass goblet bowl of vanilla ice-cream and strawberry's with Lime dressing. Fred loved the lime sauce, and knew his parents hated its garish green colour which only made him love it more.

"NO I'M MAKING THE DECISION THIS TIME" Lord Moore yelled getting Izer's attention yet he still didn't look towards the elder, keeping a fixed gaze on his destination next to his master to place the goblet in front of him. It seemed like they had completely ignored his presence after the third course of the meal which suited him fine.

"But Dad I can't just..." Fred started but was cut off

"No, Your reckless spending is coming to an end! We will support the staff and the house, But anything else you must pay for on your own! Its time for you to get a damned Job!" he announced as Izer passed behind him gaining the mans attention for a split second "And I'm Selling You Purple Freak of a Toy!" Izer's world suddenly seemed to crash down around him and he dropped the bowl of food smashing it and collapsed to the floor with it.

"You Clumsy Idiot!" Lord Moore said turning in his seat to give him a hard kick to the ribs nearly knocking the wind out of him.

"Izer!" Fred called quickly getting up and rushed to help him but the lizard was too distracted with cleaning the mess of icecream he had made. Struggling not to cry, his belly seemed to flash between blue and orange, with the blue slowly winning.

"I...I'm Sorry master... I...I didn't..." He trailed off, obsessed with cleaning the mess, the sharp glass shards of the goblet cutting into his fingers and palm, he muttered 'please don't punish me' softly to himself over and over again which Fred could hear clearly but his parents could not.

"Giles" Fred called looking up at his butler "Please help Izer to the kitchen" nodding Giles rushed forward helping him to his feet

"Don't worry I'll clean it up" Giles said to break him away from the sharp shards. Walking into the kitchen, the staff was unaware of him as Giles sat him down in a corner of the kitchen and then left to take a new desert out and clean up the old. Izer quickly curled up around himself putting his hands on his head, he never even cared that he was covering himself in his own blood from the cuts to his hand and the split creamer.

"My God Izer!" Sarah said coming out to see what the noise was "Whats happened!?" she rushed over to him

"Sarah whats going on?" Kevin asked walking in from outside having just finished a cigarette.

"Quick, grab the first aid box!" she said looking at Izer's hand. Kevin nodded and rushed off, coming back a moment later with the large box. They tended to his hand, Izer didn't flinch once or even acknowledge them in any way till they were done and started wiping his face and eyes.

"Izer, Honey" Sarah said shaking him slightly, when that didn't work she grabbed his chin gently and made him look at her "Izer tell me whats wrong"

"S...Sarah" he stumbled over his words, fresh tears coming to his eyes "L...Lord Moore... is going to Sell me... I won't get to see you anymore" he gasped for breath and some control before he fell forward hugging her and cried loudly onto her shoulder

"I...Izer"

"I...I don't Want to go!"

Izer cried softly to himself as he lay curled up in bed. He didn't have the blanket over himself, the room cold due to the fact that Lord Moore had turned off the heating to his room. It was nearly midnight and he hadn't been able to sleep at all yet. Everyone else had gone to bed hours before him, His master as well after quite a few drinks to Izer's knowledge. He didn't want to leave Sarah, and Kevin, and Boyd, they were all so nice to him. Even Giles, who had been as cold as the room he was laying in when he first arrived had finally warmed up to him. Curling up tighter his hand had continued to bleed a little soaking the bandage, altho he never felt it. There was a sudden soft tapping at the door and it swung open, Kevin and Giles standing at the doorway.

"Izer" Kevin hissed trying to be quiet

"No need to be Quiet Kevin" Giles protested a little holding up his torch

"K...Kevin?" Izer asked confused

"Quick, come on" Kevin said and they waved him towards them "we're getting you out of here"

"B...But I can't leave, I belong to Master Fred"

"The young Sir has decided that it would be best for us to get you away from here" Giles said softly "We already have a new home lined up for you, he said that his parents have already lined up a place to sell you to, somewhere horrible" Izer nodded slowly and got up slowly and walked to the door

"Wh...what about" Izer turned to look at his bed and small trunk at is base with his only possessions in it.

"Your clothes are packed" Giles said and quickly pushed him towards the service door that lead outside "All of your belongings are too" the service entrance was hidden from any views from the house and there was a car waiting outside, his Master standing just outside the door. It was snowing softly, which made it seem like even the world was weeping at the events unfolding.

"M...Master" Izer said turning to him as he was pushed into the back seat of the car, Fred came up and leaned into the car.

"Izer, I wish I could keep you" he said sadly "But what my father has planned for you, I could not bare to see you go through, I will miss you dearly, and it wont be the same without you. For my sake, as well as the others please stay safe" He kissed Izer gently on the lips and then closed the car door. It started moving before Izer could react and he rotated quickly in the seat to look out the back window.

"Master..." he called putting his hand against the window leaving a blood smear new tears flowing from his eyes "G...goodbye Master..."