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Akbars

Ambulance howling disappeared from the sight and the dog at last stopped having hung the broad-browed head to the earth. Hard moving convulsively rising and falling down sides it thinly it is slightly heard began to whimper. Yes. years not those. here it already also cannot rush flying up as on wings over the next obstacle. By slowly the flow of people flew.

The kick and abuse forced an animal to step aside from the sidewalk and having deeply sighed he lay down, feeling how to beat and heart hurts in a breast. Having felt thirsty. Having hardly risen the old dog started wandering back on the park covered with fallen leaves. He reached familiar fountainlet and with greed got drunk from a small puddle that always accumulated after a rain in its deepening. Till the evening the dog not movably lay under a bush. Sometimes raising the head sadly watched leave shrillly yelping puppy running on a lead near the owner. Absolutely darkened and the park became empty. The dog got up paws slightly shivered also he involuntarily postanyvy hardly reached an entrance. The iron door was tightly closed. The dog patiently expected... at last the door opened, but hardly it shook to enter as on it the woman threatened.
- GET OUT!!! Your old man is absent! All the warrior got into a mess... whether will survive.... Better you... tidied up...
- Well you shout?!!
the Man who left afterwards an entrance was wrinkled angrily having looked at the woman.
- Was given you this dog! Well lived and lived to himself with the old man... to you that????
- All it was become obsolete... knife sideways it to you not jokes... but now at an entrance will be purer! And that the platform not of soaps, and a dog dragged also from it dirt of wons how many on paws...
- Oh Nadka. spiteful you are a woman... the person is living still, and you buried him... for what so many years with you I suffer. I will throw to hell...
- Aha. he will throw... who else suffers and with whom... the brosalshchik is lousy! As give on half-liter so gold mine... fie. Well I will give those next time.
the Aunt continuing to shout and be indignant with a poperl forward, and the man having dejectedly sighed shrugged shoulders and having brushed a palm on the hung head of a dog, trudged afterwards. Yes, Nadka though is embittered on the whole world, and on a chekushka and the truth will always give, is not greedy.
the Dog having hung the head continued to face the shut door. On the street froze and by the night the frost promised to grow stronger. Having felt hungry, but as that not really... there was a wish to sit down and raise a howl more, looking at the moon. But it was are hidden by the shaggy clouds which are hard creeping on the sky. The dog departed to a playground and lay down in two hours he almost became imperceptible under the easy snowflakes, with silent rustle falling to the ground. The dog whether dozed whether dreamed. before it as if pictures of his life rushed. It that is silent on shchenyach whined and tried to lick a big rough palm that carefully stroked the shivering little body of the tiny puppy who is pulled out from the garbage container, pressed ears and is slightly guilty tapped with a tail on the grumbling voice uttering for the next puddle... The dog deeply sighed. Pictures being replaced in his consciousness rushed a prompt train and he did not feel cold at all. Here the upper lip rose, showing a terrible grin and at not movably lying completely for sypanny snow of an animal, slightly audible growl escaped. Yes it was necessary to them not with pleasure this morning....
They went on park making the matins walk. when heard the whining crying of a puppy and a laughter of the having fun teenagers. The old man stood on the avenue, helplessly looked back, as if on purpose it was visible nobody, and ahead the company from four boys having bound fluffy is black - a white puppy for a neck a loop, had a good time throwing up it legs as if a ball on an elastic. Having heard the next painful shriek of the kid, the Old man did not sustain and stepped from the avenue.
- Yes what you create??? Kompashk`s
slowly looked back and the old man sighed. yes indeed... Eyes of teenagers were empty and senseless. Nearby bottles from under beer and vodka rolled...
- That it is necessary the grandfather bring down give while bones still hodt!!! One of guys cynically spitted out
towards the suitable old man.
the Others began to neigh rocking and wriggling.
- Yes it wants to drink Serega. look as hands shiver. Here is NOT PRESENT, you were late the grandfather!
- And can the old man drives for white, and we will take his barbos so far, we will look after, we will not offend.
- Also... as this puppy... you will not offend? the Old man gloomy shook
the head on contracted is black - a white lump.
the Guy grinned and pulled a lead, a puppy having screamed fell on a tummy and sprawled.
- And who offends it?
of Serega mockingly threatened pretending that it will kick a puppy now and that instantly contracted in a lump...
- It look what it thick and shaggy!!! It is direct as a ball.... to him it is not painful....
- You by the scruff and in good ottsova of a hand with a belt.... here then also argued about pain... eh you... little stinker...
- You che run the grandfather, give bring down from here while I am kind... And my puppy, I want I beat, I want absolutely I will beat! Got that????
- I understood that, and here you will understand. when I cause militia. who brings up you so that. and??? Rage in you from where, there is so much? You kick the child with legs... dog... but child.... - Hear
the grandfather do not anger... you will not dump now, and the old man on is kicked...
- the Old man obviously runs... took in head to frighten by militia....
- Brave... probably his so decrepit small dog thinks as he will protect...
- the Grandfather... at you, how many teeth for two?
of Serega having tightened a puppy raised it for a rope in air. A puppy rattling and howling it was hammered in convulsions and the old man did not sustain.
- will be enough For you.... punks...
Former intelligence agent... the grown old, but not lost skills. He sharply stepped forward. The blow of a rigid fist forced Seregu will be bent in half the puppy fell to the ground and the old man one breakthrough pulled off a stranglehold from his neck. But the kid lay not movably. The old man only managed to carry out on him by a palm as felt a stab in the back. It was sliding and not strong the drunk teenager shaking raised for the second time and the others approached without being shown any more.
- And here you the grandfather will be responsible for it...
- horse-radish to itself koshchy on a visit appeared suddenly stones to knead...
- Well so we can... not tolkorazmyat... but also to povydergivat!
From the first blows was succeeded to evade and one more departed to bushes... but four young people, even if smoked and drunk against old... it is a bit too much! The old man felt how at the left fire begins to burn, covering a breast an opalyayushchy hoop. He did not see teenagers, he saw spiteful faces grown dull and nothing the thinking animals being out for blood. One more blow and one more was bent in half.
- Akbars... hold...
the Dog till this moment motionless absolutely suddenly changed, from a silent mongrel in a terrible animal. Having reared wool the dog hot died in a face of the guy trying to get up. Canines yellow, powerful in widely open mouth aroused fear. The guy sighed, sharply leaned back back and for fear narrowed eyes. The dog mowed a look and rushed to the help, but was late... the old man was hit from two parties at the same time. The dog was not in time.... only for a moment and its friend passed blow. Legs suddenly became wadded and disobedient. The old man with astonishment looked at the guy who is slowly receding from him. That moved back having exposed a hand with a long splinter of a bottle from which blood dripped... The old man did not feel blow, just on the right side the hot stream suddenly ran and weakness knocked down knees...
- Akbars.... to take...
the Dog jumped and brought down the boy who grew dull for fear. The splinter had of the bitten-through hand to move back the Trinity which almost sobered up for horror of the beginning in different directions...
Having clamped a side, being already kneeling, the old man hardly whispered.
- call the Doctor simpletons... I will die will put.... and so... maybe you will grow still wise...
One of boys suddenly nodded and having developed jerked from park... two others were trampled exchanged glances and quickly trotted afterwards, but on the avenue were divided and ran up in different directions. Suddenly the old man heard skulezh and that that wet was stuck into his palm. He hardly smiled... the puppy nestled on his hip and suddenly gave a yelp after the running-away fleecers.
- Ah you are the Terrible beast... everything will be good.... everything is good...
In eyes became more dark.
- Hold Akbars.... hold... the Last words the old man whispered
already failing in unconsciousness and did not see as people in shoulder straps and white dressing gowns run on the avenue.... The militiaman stopped looking at the dog standing paws on the guy`s back. then translated a view of the blood-stained bottle splinter. also sighed. sat down on hunkers and said.
- Thanks Buddy, and now give it to me... it is free!
the Dog listened attentively to others voice and suddenly threw up the head turned and jerked to the car.
- Akbars... to me...
the Old man deeply sighed and became soft all forces left on the last order.... the hand lifelessly overhung from a stretcher And Akbars having stuck into it with a nose quietly began to whimper...
the Doctor one more injection giving on the run, sighed and having corrected a hand said. - Load
rather! And the Friend is impossible for you... forgive.
of the Door slammed. and the car jerked from the place. After it in a moment also the dog jerked. The militiaman looked back, without knowing what to do with the puppy sitting on a path and looking around, black buttons of eyes from which two light strips ran down.
- Here a problem. And it is fine. Lenka Dochka aches long ago... a puppy elicits. I think you will approach!
Having picked up a puppy the law enforcement officer looked back and having convinced that everything is all right and the victim and the guilty person were taken away by cars.... went on the avenue gently stroking a tiny, fluffy little body...
the Old man died in the dead of night... and as if the snow figure consisted of snowflakes near a playground. Having acted from a gloom of night as the illusive, shivering silhouette, the figure was inclined over the dog buried under a snow shroud. The hidden hand carried out on the frozen muzzle. and slightly eyelids last time trembled.
- Was tired of waiting buddy... here and I... Let`s go Akbars... time...