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2.11 Slow Time (1)

Boyd POV

“Let me out of here!” I screamed at the top of my lungs. “HEY! Let me go!”​​

The guard that was standing on the other side of the door with the small barred window turned to look back at me with annoyance, but just went back to ignoring my fit for freedom after that. He never mutters a word, no matter how much a yell.

It’s been the same for days. I’ve sat on the hard cold floor of this windowless room, with only a bucket in the corner and two meals of cold soupy mush brought to me twice a day. No one has said a fucking word to me since I woke up like this, and I’m going bat shit crazy.

“My friends will come looking for me!” I slammed my fist on the door. “You have no idea who you are fucking with!” I slammed my hands against the flat surface is frustration. The guard didn't even flinch.

“There’s no point,” Sirius, my wolf, huffed. “They don’t care.”

“Then why did they take us?!”

“Maybe they wanted a pet.” He looked around the room with me in distaste. "Not even a dog would b
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