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As much as you'd like to go strait to the Alpha, Cameron is the Beta, and if he says you need to get someone else then you'd probably be wise to follow his orders. So you head to the kitchen area, as everyone will be gathered there for breakfest. As usual, you find the doorway somewhat blocked by rotund forms of other wolves trying to manuver around each other to get their share of rations. Sqeezing past the two by the door, you look around for Ray or Aaron, hoping you can simply pick them out and get their help as quickly as possible. "Ray? Aaron?" you call as you try to locate them.
You feel a shove from your side as somebody pushes past, shoving you into someone else, "Hey, watch it," says the wolf you landed on, who pushes you to one side. The buffeting continues until you find yourself in the center of the room, where you manage to find some space to steady yourself. You still havn't seen Aaron or Ray, so you suppose you'll have to ask someone else for help. "Somebody, I need some help, Cameron is in trouble, we need to get the Alpha..." you ask out loud. Yuo then notice that you have a few eyes on you, and not very friendly ones. Still you persit, "Please, someone, we need to help Cameron..." Then a large form steps in front of you, "Well, well, well, look who's finally crawled out from under the beta blobs shadow."
You recognize Bob's swollen form. By now he's as big as you, if not larger. "Bob, we don't have time for this, Cameron need help..." you say, hoping to convince his to put aside his issues for a moment to do the right thing. "Oh, but we DO have time for this," says Bob, with a nasty grin on his face that makes your blood run cold. "I think we all have time to deal with you..."
"Wait," you say, "The Alpha said..." you start, thinking you can try to intimidate him into stopping whatever he was planning, "Oh, the Alpha said for ME not to persue anything about my accusations. He didn't say ANYTHING about everyone else... right boys?" With that you feel strong but soft paws clamp on your shoulders as two bigger wolves pin you inbetween their blobby stomachs. "And me? I'm doing this on completely different reasons, if you HAPPEN to say anything, well, that's just you offering up information of your own free will."
"But, I don't know anything!" you cry out, struggling to get loose, but sandwhiched tightly between the two sumo sized werewolves. "I havn't done anything, and I don't know what is going on anymore then you do!" Bob gives you an skeptical glance, "Oh, I'm sure the others will get the truth out of you soon enough, but me..." he says, revealing a plate in his paws with a large chocolate cake on it, "I'm in this for the fun of it, and there no way I'm gonna be fatter then the piss poor omega."
He approaches, his bulky form bloating out the light as he grasps the first peice of cake, and you can tell he plans to have you eat the whole thing, and if you know Bob, there are plenty more where that came from. You struggle, knowing where this is leading, but having no way to stop it, so you close your eyes, preparing for what is to come...
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