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In Kenny's head, many thoughts were going on. The memories swarming around in his head. How he was taken from him home so many weeks ago. How Liza had tricked him into being a pet. And the things that his ‘master' had prompted him to do....they were all there....all haunting his sleep with nightmares and all that.

But now, his nightmare had just ended and he was in a weird state of knowing. He knew he was asleep and in a dimly lit room. By the sounds around him, the monotonous beeping and pagings, he could guess that he was in the hospital. Must be another one of those nights where he gets drunk and passes out....Kenny thought, remembering one of the times.....

"Get up, you filthy excuse for a living thing! And get me another bottle while you're at it..." The pig was drunk again and slurring his words slightly, wanting Kenny to go and get him another bottle of beer. Not that he had a choice, Kenny got out of the cardboard box he was given as his own space and went over to the kitchen. It was a mess again, and he would have to clean it up more than likely. He hated life now, and didn't know if it was worth it any longer. But something kept him alive, and not the rotting stuff he forced him to eat, oh no, but rather on the inside. Something made him feel like he could get out of here...after all, he had been here for a week or two; it can't be much longer...

Kenny was now in a very lucid state of awareness and could make out snoring sound coming from his left. They sounded funny and he wondered who it might be. Kenny tried to open his eyes, but found that he couldn't due to the heavy medication put into him. ‘Wait...' Kenny thought, ‘why am I on meds? What happened to me...?'

Now Kenny started to realize that he was in the hospital. With that realization, he started to notice more and more things, like the numbness in certain parts of his body. The soreness all over. And the soft bed he was on. He heard the little blips on the screen get a little bit faster.

‘I need to calm down now. Or I might wake people up.' Kenny started to think of better times at home and things. His heart rate went down, and not a moment too soon, because a lady came in at that moment. He heard her heels clicking on the hard floor, and he pencil scratching down something on a clipboard. When she spoke, she sounded very professional and her voice was...well...if Kenny could describe it as anything, it would be like honey: sweet and smooth.

"Liza. Wake up. The anesthetics are wearing off and he should gain full consciousness soon enough." The nurse said, casting a shadow over Kenny's eyes as she stood over the bed, looking down on Kenny.

Kenny tried to scowl, but found that moving was still nearly impossible. He now knew that the sorer was Liza, the one who tricked him into coming here. The very thought released an almost animalistic rage inside of him, burning him and making him want to harm the next person he saw, whomever that may be...

And it seemed as though his wish would get to come true very quickly. "I'm administering a medicine that will wake him up, but he should be drained until tomorrow." And with that, Kenny felt a prick in his arm and he was shortly able to open his eyes and see the world again. He looked out into the face of a big, familiar lizard, and a scowl came over his face.

"I---" Came out of his mouth as he tried to insult the creature, but was stopped dead by two things. One, he found he had lost his ability to speak. And he could only guess why as he though of what the old man did to his throat... and the second was the big bear hug he was wrapped in. His eyes squinted slightly in suspicion and then he noticed that Liza was giving him the most affectionate, brutal hug that he could, squeezing Kenny and slightly rubbing his head against Kenny's shoulder.

Kenny's eyes softened slightly and just sat there, unable to breath, until Liza let go of him and grabbed his shoulders, looking him in the eyes. "You know I had no idea what I was putting you into, right?" The concern in his eyes proved that the statement was true and couldn't possibly be a lie.

Kenny smiled at the voice he had secretly grown to miss so dearly. "..." with a mouth open and nothing coming out, Kenny just nodded, unable to talk right. Liza wrapped him up in the blanket and then his arms and lifted Kenny out of the bed once he was disconnected from everything.

Kenny didn't want to be carried out like a baby, and especially not by Liza. That would just piss him off even more. So Kenny struggled in the cage of cloth and arms, until Liza understood. "Sorry Kenny, but I can't let you down. You couldn't walk if you tried to, so this is the only option." They went down the halls, Kenny now brooding and peeved at the reality of what Liza had said. The drugs were pretty powerful after all...

But his chance for escape came sooner than later. And even though he still forgave Liza, he still loathed him for bringing him to this planet and away from his parents; causing him to loose his voice and many other more personal things. For the pain he forced him to go through for many days.

Liza set him down on a bench in the hallway and went through a door with a weird symbol on it, presumably the bathroom for the male sex. Kenny looked around, for he was bored for the first time in his life. At home, he had had all sorts of music and whatnot to listen to and sing or dance to, but here, there was nothing.

His eyes caught the form of a wheelchair across the hallway, but it was one of the ones where you pushed yourself around. Kenny would rather not use that one, but hey. What other choice did he have? So Kenny pushed himself onto the ground and tried to walk over to it, succeeding in falling over. From then on, he crawled until he was just in front of the chair before hoisting himself up onto it.

The seat was pretty comfortable, but the wheel grips where all worn and torn, making wheeling himself about pretty hard. Putting those things aside, Kenny grabbed the wheel handles and started to push his way down the empty hallways, not knowing where he would go.

Meanwhile, Liza had just come out of the bathroom. "Ok then. First things first. We need to get you someâ€""he said as he noticed Kenny's absence. He flipped out, and ran down the hall in the opposite direction from Kenny, towards the nurses' desk, fearing someone had either taken him or something had happened to him and he was back in a room.

Kenny was already lost in the lattice of wings, and everyone he passed stared at him like he was...well...from another world, which he was. This made him smile as he rolled his way down the hall, eventually coming to an elevator. He silently sighed and pressed the button. The sound of squeaking metal cam from behind the closed doors, and then they opened into a small, square room. He rolled in and let the doors shut behind him.

Liza had just reached the desk by now, and was franticly talking to a nurse. "I'm not sure where he went, but don't you have any cameras to look down the halls for him?" The mouse nodded her head, and turned on a smaller monitor, filled with camera angles. She laughed and turned it to Liza. There was Kenny, sitting in a wheelchair, in an elevator, with a wide smile on his face.

Liza was about to go after him when the door opened and a bear in crutches came in, greeted Kenny, who nodded in return, and pressed his own button. It didn't take long for the bear to stop trying to make conversation when he noticed Kenny was muted. He soon left, and Kenny stayed in the elevator, tapping his thigh. Liza turned and walked down the hallways.

Kenny was inside a warm elevator, which was dimly lit, and had the only music he had heard in over two or three months. Elevator music, however annoying, was gladly welcomed to his ears as he sat there, waiting for something to happen. Then it did. The doors opened and in came Liza, with a very annoyed look on his face.

"You know you had me running around the floor looking for you? Why are you in here of all places?" Kenny nodded and then pointed to the speaker in the corner. Liza looked and listened. Music. He remembered the night he had abducted Kenny. He was on his bead, reading and listening to music. Apparently he couldn't get by without it for long periods of time. Liza turned as the doors shut and pressed the open button.

"Next time I want you to stay put, you go that?" Liza turned to find Kenny not in the elevator. "How the hell did he do that...?" In truth, while Liza was looking at the speaker, Kenny just rolled past his huge frame and down the hall again.

Kenny wheeled around in a circle, looking for somewhere to hide. This was fun, and he didn't plan to stop until he was being rolled out of here and strapped to the chair. Just then, his favorite song came into his head, and he almost cursed under his breath, for its one of the only songs where he couldn't NOT sing it aloud: Don't Stop Believing' by Journey.

He rolled down the hallways mouthing the words and getting stares again, until he came to the nurses' desk again. He heard her laugh as he rolled by and he turned to see who it was. Her nametag read Trissa and she was a nice light grey colored mouse in a pink dress and cap. He turned back around as rolled into a random room. Inside, there was two empty beds and one occupied by an elderly cat. Kenny went up to the bed and waved hi.

Liza ran past the nurses' office and she cracked up laughing. "One right after the other, no? He's in room 716." Liza thanked her and went into the room to find Kenny having a nice conversation with an elderly feline. She was in her bed and hooked up to a few machines. You could tell she wasn't going to make it past a few days. Kenny had a pen and a napkin in his hand, and was scribbling something onto it under his last line. Showing it to her, the feline laughed weakly and said something softly.

Liza came over and patted Kenny on the shoulder. "Looks like you made a new friend, hmm?" Kenny just nodded and wrote I guess I have to go now. Bye on his napkin and gave it to her with a pat on her left paw. She smiled and whispered in her quiet voice, "Thank you." Liza nodded farewell to her and wheeled Kenny out of the room.

"If you ever do that again, I'll have to punish you." And though Liza said it with a smile as a joke, Kenny cringed in front of him, afraid of getting beat again and again and again and again and-

A hand was patting him on the shoulder, calming him down. "Hey. It's ok. Nothing bad is going to happen to you when I'm around. I promise that much." Kenny slowly leaned back into the seat and nodded. "As I was saying when you went on your escapade, I think we need something to eat, no?"

Kenny smiled and nodded. The food here at the hospital wasn't food at all, from what he had heard from the lady he just met, but a liquid they injected into your arm as a supplement. He didn't think that that sounded fun, so he guessed otherworldly for it was.

They left the hospital, Kenny in the wheelchair that Liza had just now rented with his gigantic sums of money, and were headed down a sidewalk. Kenny pointed at the vehicles as they zoomed by. They all looked like regular cars, but they didn't emit any fumes at all. "Yes Kenny. Those are cars." Liza had just mocked him, and Kenny smiled devilishly as he reached down and pulled the brakes into lock. He, finally being strapped into the chair, stayed put as Liza fell over him and the chair.

Kenny did what was his feeble excuse for a laugh; small puts of air exiting his throat. Liza got up and just continued to walk down the road, alarming Kenny. He didn't know anything about this world or where things were, so he had to stay with Liza. Kenny didn't move though. His brakes were still locked, no matter how hard he tried to unlock them. Kenny frowned and unbuckled his belt.

With a gigantic effort, he stood up, leaning against the chair. His eyes grew wide at this new development and he let go of the wheelchair. He was standing! Kenny was so excited, that he tried to take a step forward, succeeding.

Liza had expected to scare Kenny for that little prank he just pulled by locking up the wheels with a remote that came with the chair and walking around the corner to observe Kenny's fright from afar. As he rounded the corner, he was pleased to see the wheelchair still there, but when he noticed Kenny wasn't in it, he ran back to it. Looking left to right, Liza spotted Kenny slowly but steadily crossing a big grass field on Liza's left.

Strapped into the wheelchair again, this time with a better belt, Kenny was being pushed down the sidewalk by Liza, into the more downtown area where all the shops were. Kenny looked through windows at all of the strange objects and things that greeted his eyes with dazzling colors. Blown glass the color of...well....Kenny couldn't decide. The glass changed color as he moved by it. Kenny was impressed.

But then they stopped at an outside café and Liza sat down in a chair after parking Kenny on the other side of the table. A waitress came out, this one a frog in a black dress, and took their orders. Kenny didn't know what he was in for, but Liza got the same thing, so it must be safe to eat, right?

After a few minutes of waiting, she came back out again holding two plates. They had delicious smelling food on it. On his plate resembled chicken with broccoli and carrots, which it strangely turned out to be. But then there was a different fruit on it as well. It was an oblong shape with no symmetry and it was bright pink with green dots. Kenny picked it up and noticed Liza's eyes dart away from him and to his food again. Kenny took a bite and it crunched away, just like an apple, but the taste was different.

A burning entered his mouth as he tasted the spiciest thing he had ever tasted in his life. No wonder why Liza had been waiting for that. They finished their food, which was phenomenal by the way, and continued walking down the road, out of the city, and into a more suburban area. There were small houses on each side of the street, and then a big, BIG big big big house up on a hill. Kenny pointed to it and looked to Liza.

"I wish Kenny, but no. Mine isn't that big." They turned down a few more streets until they reached a gate to a trail leading into some woods. Liza unlocked it was went through before pulling Kenny down the road backwards. From the way he was positioned, Kenny had no idea of what was coming. But then he heard a door open and he entered a room. As it turned out, the ‘forest' was really just the paintjob for Liza's home.

Kenny turned himself around and saw that it wasn't that big at all. Maybe a two story house, but nothing fancy. The furniture was a beige color, complimenting the tan on the walls. All of the décor on the inside was very modestly arranged so that it looked like it belonged there and not as though it was a nuisance to have around.

Liza sat down on the plush couch and unlocked Kenny's chair before patting the seat next to him. Kenny went over and sat down awkwardly, not sure what was going to happen. Previously, he wasn't allowed on furniture because he was ‘too filthy'. But Liza didn't say anything. Rather, he turned on the television, and to Kenny's dismay, he couldn't understand any of it.

And after about an hour of watching weird shows, Kenny had started to nod off from boredom and exhaustion. Eventually his head fell into Liza's lap as he drifted into sleep, unaware of what he had just caused Liza.

Liza looked down to see Kenny sleeping; his head in his lap. Liza at first thought it was cute; having Kenny who could barely walk and couldn't talk, finally safe in his house, sleeping in his lap. But it seemed to be eleven o'clock and that is when a certain show he tapped comes on. Unfortunately, the T.V. automatically changed channels. It was an erotic videos show, and it was normally guy on guy stuff.

With Kenny on his lap and watching some fellatio on T.V., Liza soon felt a bulge growing in his pants. He panicked and tried to get up, but he didn't want to wake Kenny from his slumber. He also tried to change the channel, but found that the remote was barely out of reach on the table. Just his luck.

Liza now had to get out from under Kenny and turn off the T.V. before Kenny saw it. He didn't want anyone to know that he was in any way homosexual because then they wouldn't follow his orders as well if they doubted him. He started to wonder if Kenny was gay and wouldn't mind, but that brought thoughts involving him and Kenny into his head, making his crotch jump at the thought.

Liza slowly lifted Kenny's head off of his growing erection and stood up off of the couch, thankful Kenny was still asleep. He went around and found a blanket to put over Kenny before retiring to his own room to...ahem...take care of some business.