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'Don't worry, kid... if you're a good boy... maybe we'll even let you live after this...' Kurt couldn't get those words out of his head. They were going to kill him. His body trembled as he let out quick panting breaths. He was so scared... He didn't know what to do. He wanted to scream but the pain in his shoulder reminded him that that was a very very bad idea.

He tensed and gasped out when he felt hands press against his hips as the male with the long dirty blond hair nestled down at his side. That meant the one behind him was the dark brown haired male. Not that it mattered really... they were all dangerous and evil and probably the last people he would ever see... He wanted to puke... to scream and flail and beg for them to let him go... but he knew none of it would help.

A hand gripped his chin after a moment and he tensed and whimpered before looking at the black haired male in front of him. The man smirked as he brought his hands to his hardened flesh which Kurt finally noticed was poking out of his opened jeans. Kurt mewled softly, shying away from the other as he sobbed, uttering out quietly, "Please don't..."

The man just chuckled as Kurt felt the one behind him press his hardened flesh to his entrance. Tears slipped down his cheeks as he felt the male behind him start to press in, the one in front of him guiding his flesh to Kurt's lips as he smirked and ordered the other to 'open up'. Kurt finally did as he was told, opening his lips and just waiting for it to be over with... he just prayed they didn't kill him.

The two men didn't get much farther then that, however, when a low threatening growl echoed through the alleyway. Kurt tensed and whimpered against the flesh in his mouth. The man looked over towards the back of the alley as he narrowed his eyes, the others doing the same and Kurt shivered, frightened and wondering what was going on. The men suddenly pulled away from him and Kurt slipped to his side on the pavement.

"The fuck... nice doggy," the leader let out, narrowing his eyes, "Shut up you stupid mongrel," he hissed out to the growling beast. It was dark and whatever it was was almost impossible to see save for the eyes. The creature must have been dark in color... maybe even black... but the eyes... the eyes were a piercing glowing golden color. The leader felt a shiver run down his spine as he motioned for the others to go ahead of him and see what it was.

The moment they moved further, however, the creature snarled and jumped out at them. Screams echoed through the night and a shout of, "fucking animal!" came from the leaders throat. Kurt listened and trembled, managing to shift himself towards the wall, turning enough so he could see the shadowy creature as it opened a large maw and bite into the throat of the dark brown haired male, a gurgling sound coming from the others mouth as he spit up blood before collapsing to the ground, the creature pulling away from him.

As Kurt looked on he noticed the curly blond haired man a little further away, eyes open wide but unseeing, blood pooling around him, his cheek and jaw cut open with three sharp claw marks. Kurt's breathing was shallow as he felt tears welling up in his eyes, frightened of these men and of this dog or... whatever it was. He shook his head after a moment and let out an ear splitting scream, praying someone came to his rescue.

The long blond haired male moved suddenly and made to run around the creature, hoping to get it's side while the black haired one distracted it. The creature was having none of that, however, and jumped at him, snapping to the side, jaw clamping down on the man's wrist which was attached to the hand in which he held his knife. He screamed loudly and before he knew it the creature had torn off his entire hand and all he could do was stare blankly at the bloodied stump before the creature snapped at his neck, killing him as it's teeth cut into the flesh, breaking bones with a sickening crunch.

The leader's eyes were wide open as he watched the black haired man attempt to slice at the creature now, only to have long sharp claws rake across his chest as the creature turned on him. He watched as his companion dropped to his knees in pain and gasped in shock and fear as the creature shot forward and clamped sharp already bloodied fangs in the man's jugular, ripping out the flesh before turning to the blond leader as the man turned to run.

He didn't get far, however, as the creature ran and jumped on the wall, pushing off of it and propelling itself in front of the leader, head snapping towards him. The creature growled threateningly as the leader backed up, shaking his head and letting out in a pleading voice, just like Kurt had been pleading to him, "No... no please don't..." but the creature didn't listen. It jumped at him, claws out and jaw open as it attacked, it raked it's claws over his body, biting his shoulder and arm but not his neck... it was like it wanted him to feel the pain... to suffer.

It clawed at his face and chest and legs, biting at his arms and legs, biting off several of the man's fingers as he screamed and screamed, unable to make coherent words anymore and all Kurt could do was cower against the wall.

The creature finally backed off from the screaming man, watching him as he continued to scream for several minutes before his cries finally died down and he passed out... or perhaps he was dead... Kurt wasn't sure. All he knew was that he was afraid... afraid that he was next... he was the only one left after all.

The dark figure turned on him at this point and Kurt pressed himself closer to the wall, a soft frightened whimper escaping his lips as tears blurred his vision, "No... please don't kill me..." he sobbed though he knew this animal probably couldn't understand him. He figured it was probably a rabid dog or something. Maybe an elk hound or a husky or maybe a mix breed like a great dane mixed with a big fluffy dog cause it looked like of fluffy but it was huge... bigger then any dog he'd ever seen before.

He didn't dwell on the creatures breed much longer, however, as it moved towards him. Kurt's breathing was shallow as he lay there, cold and sore and frightened and completely sure he was about to die. He'd thought it would be those men but it looked like fate had other plans for his death...

He couldn't help but narrow his eyes a bit after a moment as he looked beyond the creature to the dead bodies around him. His face went somewhat blank at this point as he hissed out, "Burn in hell you sick fucks..." He didn't usually talk like that but he couldn't help but think... if I'm going to die... at least they got taken down with me.

He let out a breath at this point, turning to look back to the creature as he relaxed some. If he was going to die there wasn't much he could do about it. He just closed his eyes at this point, relaxing and just letting everything go. He prayed his father would be ok and that all his friends would be able to move on as well.

"I'm ready..." he murmured out quietly, eyes still closed as he took a deep breath. He heard claws clicking on the pavement, coming closer to him. The slight snarl made him tense and before he knew it a sharp pain shot through his shoulder and he screamed.

It hurt so badly... god it hurt... he sobbed and curled up, legs pressing to his chest when he felt the teeth leave him and the sound of the paws and claws retreating. He felt lightheaded by now and groaned softly, relaxing again as he let oblivion take him, though not before he heard the distant sound of sirens echoing through the night.

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