I'm fucked

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→ one stupid mistake, changes everything...

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I swallowed a pool of spit down my dry and thirsty throat. As much as I wanted to spit it out and scream and shout, I couldn't.

Oh well, if I die I die. As my mind started to work, so did my body. I could feel a soft texture under my head and my body. My mussles were stiff like wood, and my head dense like metal. My bones felt broken, while my heart, it was ripped apart into shreds.

I opened my eyes, and found myself in the same room that I was in before but this time I was on the bed. The bed was now, neatly prepared while I creased the top layer with the out line of my body.

Lifting my heavy body up into a sitting position, I felt a sudden wave of dizziness wash over me. It caused me to stumble and fall on the floor for the second time.

It's quiet normal for wolves, to be curious, to be inquisitive of the world around us. But we're normally very good a susing out danger, so this was not a prime situation for a wolf. We might be a tough and strong but, unfortunately, we lack brains. If these guys are anyway near half as strong as their parents ...

I'm f*cked.

So yeah... I'm really stuck in a pickle this time.

I gazed around me, blankly to take in my surroundings, when I noticed an cup of water on the ground, just below the bed. I mustered up all of my strength to crawl over to the newly found item. As I got closer to it, I noticed a note placed under it the cup. There was a few drops of water spillage evident on the paper, causing the blue printed ink to spread and discolour.

We need you alive for the investigation.

That was all that I had wrriten in it. The writing was neat, in line and the grammar and spelling was perfect. It was clear that who ever had wrote this had a better brain then mine by a good lot of brain cells.

I couldn't help but be cautious about the drink. I was kiddnapped, and now they're giving my beverages.

It might be spiked.

With this in mind, I decided to undergo a simple test. First, I toof a wiff or the water. Smelled normal, it didn't smell sweet of strong. To be honest, there really was no smell other than the dampness in the air around me but it was an extra precaution. Secondly, I took the cup between my middle finger and thumb and swirled its contents around. The water reflected the light that was coming beaming in from the barred window. The water showed no signs of discolouration, or fizzyness. The refection was crystal clear, glistening in the glass cup refecting purity and innocence.

There was no evidence that the water had be tampered with but I was still anxious about taking a sip. So I decided to be safe, rather than sorry, and didn't drink any.

"No point in taking precautions now"