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You hear lot’s of yelling and swearing coming from downstairs. You can recognise your Masters voice and at least two other voices you don’t recognise.
Something is slammed hard against something and then you hear steps coming up the stairs, they stop in front of the door to your room.
“They’re mostly very well behaved, just very loud at times.”
Your master says as he opens the creaking door showing the two other people inside before walking after them.
“Perfect just what we could use.” One of the men says. He’s rather short and skinny. His companion is big and muscular.
You growl and beside you Terrier does the same.
“Feisty little things aren’t ya’?” The big one says as he walks up to you.
You snarl and show your teeth. He laughs and grabs the chain attached to your collar pulling you up to him. You yelp at the sudden movement but star growling and snap at him when he tries to look at your teeth.
He laughs again and hits the side of your head right by your horn. It’s painful but it gives you an opening to bit down on his hand.
He makes a pained sound and lifts you of your feet by your collar before slamming you into the wall to his right.
You yelp in pain and struggle against his grip as your finding it very hard to breath. You glance at your friend for help but the other unknown man is holding her down and giving her something from a syringe.
“Hey! Look at me when I’m lecturing you!” The man who’s holding you says before pulling you towards him just to slam you back against the wall. You gasp for air and glares hazily at the man.
Your head hurts and you hope Terrier is okay, wait where did the guy holding Terrier go? Why isn’t she moving? Oh god she can’t be dead can she? Wait there’s the man, what’s he doing? No, you don’t want whatever is in that syringe! You think as you weakly try to get away. You don’t succeed and gets injected with whatever that was.
It makes your limbs heavy and as soon as the big guy let’s go you slump down against the wall. Unable to move and with your vision blacking out as you fall into unconsciousness.
When you wake up Terrier is looking down at you with a worried expression. Funny she’s wearing her collar but not the chain.
You sit up so fast you almost head butt Terrier. She says something to you but you aren’t listening, your to busy panicking. Your in a dark rather small space. You still have your collar just like Terrier but you don’t have your chain either.
Okay, you’ll admit it. You hated the chain and your happy it’s gone, but after what happened before you blacked out you, as crazy as it sounds, had hoped, no wished that you would still be in that familiar room chained to the wall.
Right now you wished you were anywhere but here right now, and WHAT THE FUCK DOES TERRIER WANT? Can’t she leave you to panic alone? You tell her just that and she frowns.
“Well sorry for trying to tell you where we are.” She hmpfs and turns her back to you with her arms crossed over her chest.
“Fuck. Fine I’m sorry for freaking the fuck out. Now tell me where are we?” You look at her as she wags her head back and forth before turning around and looking at you again.
“We’re in a truck and those two men from before are our new ‘Masters’”
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Your sitting down, back against the bars of the cage and legs pulled up to your chest. You whimper quietly. Your hands are wrapped in blood bandages and tucked between your legs and chest in a feeble attempt to stop them from shaking in pain.
But your fingers aren’t the only thing that hurts. So does your feet, your toes are wrapped up in bloody bandages just as your fingers. But the worst is your mouth.
Each fourth fang is pulled out and now you can’t really close your mouth unless you want to tear the soft skin up with your other fangs.
“Was it your turn while I was out?”
You look up over your knees. In front of you Terrier is laying down curled up into a ball and facing you with her eyes closed.
“Yeah…”
There isn’t much else to say. You both hate this torture but for some stupid reason certain humans think troll parts make some incredible medicine.
Yeah right it does, but that doesn’t stop your Masters from Pulling out your nails and fangs every now and then. They cut your hair and take your blood but neither really bothers you. Mostly since there’s something wrong with your blood and they can’t sell it.
“Is there any water left?” Terrier asks you.
You sigh. “No, they’ll probably bring more soon.” You don’t want to look at her but you can’t really bring yourself to look away even if she’d never know.
She wasn’t behaving like they wanted and they had enough. They used some chemical to blind her and so far the damage seemed permanent.
You swallowed followed shortly by coughs as your body protested against the taste of your own blood. She snickered weakly, she was very pale after all the blood they’d drained just before they came back with her to take you away.
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“Yo, Karkat?”
You open your eyes quickly and glare daggers at the human in front of you. You can’t see his eyes thanks to those stupid shades he’s wearing, but you hope he realize that your trying to glare a hole right through his eyes.
You don’t think he does, you also realize that he used your name.