In a world of pain, my eyes darted around the dimly lit room as I struggled to stand. The shouting raged on, but my mind was clouded, my body screaming in agony. I spat blood onto the floor, trembling as I tried to rise, my legs betraying me.
A boot collided with me again. This time, it missed my head, smashing into my shoulder instead. Oddly, I welcomed the sensation as I felt something chip. Anything was better than the crushing weight of fear.
A woman’s scream pierced the chaos, followed by the guttural roar of a man. My instincts begged me to move, but I crumpled into the carpet, unable to lift even an eye now. All I wanted was sleep—to escape this nightmare, to let the darkness take me.
The shouting grew louder, mingling with new voices. The pounding of footsteps and a crash filled the air. Then, suddenly, everything softened. Murmurs replaced the yells. Gentle hands brushed against my matted hair, their touch careful but making me flinch against the pain.
Her voice broke through my haze, familiar and trembling. I forced my eyes open, looking up to see her tear-streaked face. I tried to tell her I was sorry, that I couldn’t protect her, but my body gave way. She cried harder, and I wanted so badly to comfort her, but exhaustion pulled me under. A sharp prick in my shoulder, and the world disappeared.
Today, she came to see me. Her presence was like sunshine breaking through a storm. She told me she’d be back tomorrow to take me to our new home. Being without her has been its own kind of torment, but they said I needed time to heal. Her bruises have faded now, though the memory of them still burns in my mind. I can finally walk again. Next time someone dares to harm her, I’ll make sure they regret it.
This afternoon, she hugged me tight and called me the best dog in the world. My heart swelled as I leaned into her embrace. Tomorrow, we’ll go home together. I can’t wait. This time, I’ll keep her safe. Always.
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