Silver Pets 17

Title: Silver Pets 17
Author: kiraloverless                
Fandom: Original Story 
Setting: Home & School
Pairing: Yaoi or BL {boyxboy}, Neko, furry. 
Genre: Hurt/comfort, romance, drama/pain, angst.
Rating: M for later chapters
Chapters: 25
Type of Work: Multi Chapter story
Status: Complete
Warnings: Gay sex, slavery -past tense-   
Copy Rights: All characters, story plot and art works belong to me.  
Inspirations: Loveless, The Sex Pistols, Oran High school, Yaoi, Pets, Neko, Slaves, PC game IMVU. 
Fanfiction.net Account: www.fanfiction.net/u/6023476/k…  




Tyler's POV:

The day after we brought Silver and Michael here I noticed him walking around outside, so I walked up to him and said 'good morning' but he just looked at me glaring 'Ass hole'. Ok granted I did start things with him and have been stalking Michael, made him cheat on him and then 'kidnapped them'. Now that I think about it I can't really blame him.

When I did tell him what was more or less happening I couldn't stay with him and give him all the details. In a few weeks I would be going off to find another pet that was spotted in a fight and I would have to bring her back. I tried to explain again that I didn't do any of this to hurt them. And that I really had started to fall for him. I might have a chance later....?

Silver is the only other wolf I have met and I don't want to be without him, I'm going to have a hard time getting him away from Michael once he is finished ....

'Three months is a good amount of time to work with, if it takes longer that would be great.'

While I was talking to one of the staff I noticed he was watching me, he looks so cute when he's angry.

"Listen how is Michael doing? 497 the white leopard, have you figured out what's wrong with him yet?" I asked the lead doctor, she pulled out a file from a file cabinet and read from it.
      "Well, he was definitely drugged for fights and we think a little bit of mind control. He responds to negative orders but we are not sure yet"

"So this is definitely going to take a while to get rid of?"

"Well, yes and no. Yes we can flush out all the traces of the drugs but, if he was trained for mind control then that's something that can't be changed"

"But then he can't be released ...at all?"

"Yeah that's part of the problem....we can let him out when he's back to normal, but I'm more concerned about who and why someone would do that to him. I've  never seen a patient like this, who ever had him was definitely into some kind of military theft or special case thing, if he is let out, who ever had him might want to get rid of him before anything gets traced back to that person. How ever he was being controlled in mind control mode he might be used again and I have no idea what or how anyone could stop him would have to do."

"I see, so we need to find out who had him before ... if we can let him free. I'm going to make some calls, don't share this with anyone I don't want this to leak out."

"I won't tell anyone, just let me know whatever or whoever you find as soon as you can."

When I turned around to leave I saw Silver standing around the corner watching us. He had this look of complete hate in his eyes. He had definitely heard us talking.

"Silver can I talk to you for a minute? Doctor would you please excuse us?" Silver stepped in and the doctor left closing the door on her way out.

"You're not going to let Michael go are you?"

"Silver, I promised Michael would be taken care of. And I'm going to try and find out who had him in captivity. If those people are still out there they might want to come after him, possibly kill him or take him from you. I promised I would do everything I could to..." "Don't keep making promises to me when you can't keep them Tyler. You wanted Michael to be put away so you could get to me. Well here's a promise I intend to keep, You wont EVER have a chance with me. I don't ever want you to touch me and I don't ever want to have anything to do with you. You hear me!"

Silver was angry and yelling. 'Why does it get worse every time I try to help?'

"Look I didn't know his life was this messed up ok. You don't have to hate me for doing my job. I still promised to help and I am going to. And I'm going to be around weather you like it or not, don't forget this is my job, I have to help these other half breeds, and I am the best at what I do.
Now, if you don't mind, I'm going to call a few friends to find out who had Michael. I just need you to keep these secrets to yourself. I don't want him killed before I can find out who did this or if there are other half breeds in danger. Is that too much to ask?"

Silver was angry, but he nodded understanding that I am really just trying to help.

I tried to reach out to him but he slapped my hand away and ran out the door.

I still had deep feelings for him, watching him run off hating me so much just made the biter feeling inside me grow...and a small part of me die because of this. I never wanted something like this to happen to Michael, trust me.

Looking up at the floor he was being kept in and I remembered when I was held in those chambers. Being stuck with needles and always being fed medications. Completely alone after being picked up from a dark dirty aly.

Michael is lucky to have someone worrying over him.

Jealous? Yes. I am. I want Silver to myself.

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Silver's POV:

'That monster is going to to get Michael killed'    
         
I thought, setting on the opposite wall of Michael's cell. I could try to break him out, but not the way he is now...

'What am I going to do?'

Three months of treatments. 

  This is the second day, and I can't handle this shit. After hearing what Tyler was talking about with some doctor I was completelyy shocked at what I had heard. I'd welcome back a three months time over never letting Micheal go.

"Make sure the lock is working" someone's voice echoed down the hall. And then I saw two guys pushing a half bread on a portable hospital bed. One guy was Mark but I didn't know the other guy. It was Michel they were bringing back. They passed me and one asked " Are you the little bro?" while the other checked the lock and opened the door.

"Yeah I'm Silver. What's wrong with Michael is he dead?!" I couldn't help but panic! He wasn't moving at all!

"No, he's just asleep. And really tired. Tests take a lot out of'em. Usually they just get tired but we only have to sedate them when we have to move them around."

I stood up and dusted my self off and dried my eyes slipping my hands around the thick bars.

"Hey kid, Listen I know it's hard seeing your brother like this, but sometimes it really helps when you talk to them. You know let them know they're not alone. He's scared inside, just like taking a dog to a vet, same thing" Mark gave me a smile pulling the door closed, the other guy pushed the roller away and Mark walked me down stairs to a cafetiere.

He had work to do but said he would come talk to me if I called him. The hot chocolate I was drinking was just what I  needed to clear my thoughts.

I really wish it would rain.   

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A week and a half had passed.
         I started my treatment. Sometimes I would be in the same room as Michael, but he was always sleeping, or he was outside.

When I looked out the window and see some of the other half breeds or pets walking around I feel like I'm in some kind of mental hospital or something. Not so far off I guess.

Mark was nice to talk to, I met another pet. He was almost clean we would talk and hang out. He was also sex addicted, more than I was. His name was Chichi, or at least that's what he thought his name was. He liked it anyway. I moved into his room and we were roommates, great to talk to and he gave me some tips on how to deal. I'd miss him when he left. Chichi sometimes talked about coming back to work there. When I asked him why he said he would show me later.

That was yesterday, now we were standing on the second floor in the half breed cure building. He pointed to this pet kitten. He was a young white kitten kinda cute actually. With a broken leg and a few other enjuries. Chichi wanted to come back to take care of him and maybe get close to him, but there was one problem. This male young white kitten wasn't into guys, and he was Mark's cousin, not directly of course. Mark isn't a half bred, his aunt had adopted the kitten when he was left for dead on the side of a highway.

For me I think it's a cute crush, but I really don't think it will work, unless things change. He had never even talked to him yet. It was my turn to show him who I loved. I told him how much I loved Michael. More than just a brother. We went to see him. It was the second time for me that day. He seemed really angry but I would talk to him anyway. Every day I would be less and less afraid of him.

"Two months two weeks to go Michael. Then we can go home ok" I whispered.

Sometimes I would just come in late at night and watch Michael. I would talk to him about when Blake was alive. It seemed to calm him a little.

"I know you are still in there Michael, and I love you just the same"

Sometimes I wished I could just sneak in and give him a hug, I miss his touch so much.