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Me against the world
“Story inspired by the song: Me against the world- by simple plan”
“A picture of Lecter is in my gallery”
Lecter looked around. He was only 9 weeks old. Snow fell lightly upon the village of Nome Alaska.
He padded into a field. He saw some pheasants grazing in some grass.
Lecter smiled and hi inside a bush getting ready to pounce.
A adult male dog ran into the pheasants making them fly but he grabbed one in his jaws and pulled it to the ground. He shook it really fast and bashed it against the ground. He was rather pleased with his catch.
Lecter growled and ran out. “What are you doing that’s mine!” he yelled and stared at the golden retriever. The retriever snorted and walked away.
Lecter snarled and head butted his back leg.
The retriever growled and put the dead pheasant down. “Little runt” he whispered to himself and grabbed him in his jaws and held him down.
Lecter growled in pain. He closed his eyes and opened one eye.
The retriever threw Lecter and he bashed into a tree.
Lecter growled and jumped off the tree and grabbed the pheasant running away.
The retriever snarled and chased after him.
Lecter ran up a tree and sat on a branch.
The retriever stood on his hind legs and put his front paws on the tree. “Give that back!” he growled.
Lecter grinned cheekily and stuck his tongue out.
“That’s it kid! Your dead” he snarled and jumped up the tree. Lecter picked the dead bird up again and jumped down the tree, running into Nome’s village.
The retriever was called. K.B.
A tall man picked Lecter up by his scruff. “What’s that Lecter?” he asked and pulled the pheasant out his mouth.
“When will you stop hunting, Lecter?” he sighed and carried him inside. The man is Lecter’s owner, he’s called Jack. KB growled as he watched Lecter go inside. He was quite impressed by the pup but he didn’t show it. He mumbled and walked away to find another pheasant.
Jack through the pheasant in the bin and settled Lecter in a woven basket in front of the fire. “Go to sleep, and please try to stop hunting, you’re not a wolf, Lecter” he whispered and stroked Lecter’s little head. Lecter slowly closed his eyes firmly and breathed softly. Jack smiled and walked away.
2 years later.
Lecter was now a teenager, nearly an adult.
He ran out the house and into the snow-filled streets. He dashed in a street and there, were 2 husky teams. They were waiting at the starting line.
“There you are, Lecter” A man said and straddled him up to the sled. He was in front of everyone because he is lead dog.
“Why you so late?” cried a voice behind him.
“Sorry Shadow, I slept in!” Lecter growled.
“Get yer dogs ready…on your marks…get set…GO!” A voice called and fired a gun.
All the huskies galloped of the starting line and ran out of the village.
Lecter and his team dashed through the snow. Lecter could feel the wind blow through his fur. The snow hitting against his padded paws. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, he loved racing. He opened his blazing eyes and looked at the team opposite them. He growled and tried to run faster. “Come on we gotta go faster!!” he called and he felt the dogs behind him run faster.
Soon Lecter’s team was in lead. They came to a mountain and turned round and headed back to Nome. They saw the other team heading to the mountain while they were coming back.
Soon the team galloped to the finish line and came first! The crowd cheered and petted the huskies. A man came round and put a bowl of water for them.
Lecter lapped up his water and looked to see the other sled team come in.
He smiled and raised his muzzle to the sky.
Later that day…
The light sky disappeared and night had come. A full moon settled over the sea.
Lecter sat on the river bank and watched the moon.
He suddenly heard whimpering and whining. He looked behind him to see a golden retriever collapse beside him.
“This is the retriever that chased me for that pheasant” he whispered to himself.
“You, you’re that pup that stole my pheasant about… 2 years ago” the retriever gasped.
Lecter stood up and nodded. “Who are you?”
“I’m KB, who are you?”
“Lecter” he said and smiled a little. “What happened to you?” he asked.
“Oh, I was running from a dogcatcher, I was just out of breath” KB said and stood up.
Lecter nodded slowly and looked at the full moon raising. Casting along the sea.
A whale’s tail fin came from the water and splashed back in again.
KB yawned. “I’m a stray you know”
Lecter looked at him again. “Where do you live?”
“Anywhere” he replied suddenly.
Lecter dropped his gaze and looked at the waves crashing against his paws.
Later that day…
Lecter looked from his house’s window. Rain poured from the grey clouds.
He pressed his nose against the glass and his breath steamed the window up.
He was thinking about KB.
A golden retriever limped along the streets. His fur was shaggy and wet. He collapsed in a puddle and whined.
“KB!” Lecter yelled and ran outside. He picked KB up on his back and slowly carried him inside his house. He laid him in front of the fire and looked at him from his basket. “Jack’s gonna kill me” he thought.
Soon the door opened and Lecter heard the clumping of Jack’s boot against the wooden floor. “Who is that!?” he gasped and looked at the retriever.
Lecter ran over to Jack and whined. “Is that your friend, Lecter?” he smiled and patted his head. “I guess… he can stay with us, if he’s a stray” Jack said coldly and sat down on the sofa.
Lecter panted and wagged his tail. “KB, my master says you can stay!” he called.
KB raised his head slowly and yawned. “Great! Thanks Lec” he whispered and put his head on his paws and fell asleep. Lecter smiled and lay in his basket and fell asleep too. The end.
This short FanFic wasn’t very good, it just explains who Lecter is, how KB became his friend and a bit about their lives. ^^
Characters.
Lecter © Me.
KB © Me.
Jack © Me.
Shadow © Me.
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suspicous plz write a sequel