but before he could command Sam to do anything, the dog lunged.
Sam was enraged. They had injured his master. He lunged at the one who had shot, his jaws clasping harshly at flesh. The man toppled to the ground, then fell limp below him. He released his grip, but he felt something pierce his chest, sending him to the ground. His vision blurred and he felt his chest burning. The last thing he heard was Peter calling for him, a gunshot, then silence.
He slipped into an inky blackness.
a/n: Kinda choppy. I may revise sometime later on and add a few more flashbacks.
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