1 Chapter 1: Another day

Micheals POV:

"Oh god this is worse than the last time, huh Micheal?" "Ah shut up would ya and fill me in on what happened" "Okay sure, um the victim is a female lion by the name of Emily, she about 5'11, her age is 23, and she had no kids nor family living near the area.  Time of death is around 3:30 pm and died due to blood loss" "poor women" I sighed "your right".  All crap I forgot to introduce myself, sorry but as you can see I am dealing with a person that has been murdered.

Hello my name Is Micheal Hunter.  I am a grey wolf that's stands at 6 feet and about 27 in age.  As you can also see, I am a cop and it's been reported that their is a dead body in an apartment.  The person I was talking to was my partner Travis.  He's a albino tiger and stands at 5'9.  "Hey Micheal, it's also says that on her stomach theirs a symbol of a an A" Travis says "not again with this" I say, clearly annoyed.  You see their has been murders lately and they had the some symbol of an A on their stomach.  So far we know that theirs only one person to be doing this and that's pretty much it.  "This makes nine bodies already" i mumbled "you got that right" Travis says in a sad and somewhat boring tone. "Well we better go write the report" I say.  "Why do we also have to write the report?" Travis says in child like voice. "You know why Travis". 

~~2 hours later~~

"Alright Michael, I about to go home.  Can you take care of things here?" "Ya ya I can take care of things till my shift ends" "Alright are you tomorrow" "see you tomorrow too". Looks like it's time to clock out.  I'm really tried, this case is going to be the death of me.

When I got into my car I notice two things. One, it was 6 p.m. and two, I was hungry. I drive to my favorite restaurant called Quinn's. I gotta tell y'all, it may seem like a little regular restaurant but the food is really good. Anyways, I get in and got a table for one. "I'll be back to take your order okay Sir" "yes thank you". It feels really nice to just take a break from work, it's been stressing me out A lot. I just want to finish this case so that I can go back to patrolling. Why did I even get assigned this case? It's not like I'm a detective *sigh*.

~~Mini Flashback :p~~

"Oi Michael, get your ass in my office!" Chief Bitch says (a very nice nickname if I do say so myself) "Yes chief" I sighed, knowing damn well he's going to assign me more work.  "I want you to work on the 'A' case" "But Chief, aren't the detectives working that case?" "Yes but we're pretty short handed and plus I thought you be pretty for this case!" "And why is that?" I asked him, already regretting it "well because 1). You don't look like your busy and 2). Why not?" He says

*sighs* "Okay fine..." "and Travis is going to help you to" "Okay" "Here's the file, now go and read it and go to any scenes that are reported here and there" "yes sir..." "Now go!"

~~End of Mini Flashback~~

"Excuse me sir, but what would you like to order?" and that's snaps me out of the daydream. "Um yes can you get me spaghetti with a soda to drink?" "Yes sir coming right up." After about 10 minutes or so, "here you go sir your order" "thank you" man am I starving.

??? POV:

"You stupid Human, get your ass over here before I beat you again!" I limp upstairs and out of the basement. Then I continue to the living room where my guardian parent is "what took you so long, never mind that I want you to go and get all you things" I tilt my head in confusion as to why he is telling me this. Guess he saw me because the next thing he said was "well I think you been a good human so I want to see what I need to get you as a reward" and I get happy because he hasn't bought me anything in a couple of weeks. I run downstairs not even caring about my injuries, I think I have broken ribs and a broken arm but I don't know I stopped caring after I got my 7th broken bone. You probably wondering where I live and to tell you truth I don't know, I haven't really been outside much and the last time I been outside was when I was brought here 7 years ago. I think I'm 15 years old but I don't really no either, all I know is that my name is Runt and my parents are gone. I haven't seen them since but that's okay I live here now, where every this is. I quickly gather my only clothes which consists of 4 black shirts and 3 shorts, and I grab my teddy bear I had for a couple of years. After I grab everything I ran upstairs with my bag and teddy bear in hand and then went to the living room. "Good you got everything" the Doberman said, my guardian is a Doberman that's pretty musclier and could probably snap me like a twig. "Let's go now" I follow him to the door and when he opened it I was blinded by the bright light. "Get in the back seat okay" I do as he says because if I don't I get punish, anyways we drive down a road and I see it's getting pretty late. "Get out of the car with your stuff" I again do as he says and as soon as I close the door he says "goodbye you fucking disgrace" and sped off. I was looking a the car going farther and farther in till I can't see it no more. I sat on the road not believing what happened. I was just left on the side of the road and by the person I though would take care of me. I began walking and walking until I see a bright light I look up and it was to late. The next thing I know is that I'm on the floor and seeing black.

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