It Could Happen

Summary: Why are cats and dogs enemies exactly? Some people think it was meant to be, but they can actually be friends or even more. Hey... it could happen.

This is the first time I ever made a Catscratch fan fic, but I watched the show more than once, I love it! My favorite character is Gordon, not just because I have his name as my last name, but because of his kind hearted and helpful personality, which is also the reason why I'm doing this story. I'm not gonna give my OC's name yet, but you'll see it next chapter, and you know that I don't own anyone else.

Chapter 1: The Right Thing To Do

One crazy day in Bakersfield after another, but that was just a regular day in the life of the Cramdilly brothers; it was the middle of the night, and they were just driving from the 25th annual mouse hunters ball. Mr. Blik, the black cat and older brother of the group, was as grouchy as ever, mostly because his younger brother, Waffle was once again the star attraction of the ball. Even though he saw it first hand, he just couldn't believe that his younger brother caught the non-catchable Squeakus, and he was the first mouse he ever caught! "Hey Blik, what do you think is taking Gordon?"

That was another thing that was annoying Blik, Gordon, the manx and second oldest, was stuck in the bathroom of a small gas station while trying to go home. "I told him to go back at the ball, but no, he had to ignore me and eat more like the fat cat he is."

"That's Gordon for you, can't live without him though." Waffle said, smiling.

"Wish I could live without you." Blik muttered

Meanwhile behind the gas station, Gordon came from the bathroom, relieved from the business he just finished, but it took longer than he thought to get his suit of armor back on. "Whew, didn't think I'd last for long."

Before Gordon started to walk back to the car, he heard something strange, a small but easy to hear sobbing coming from the back alley near the bathroom; Gordon didn't want Blik to have another one of his episodes, but his curiosity just urged him to see what was in that alley, so he did. At first, the darkness hid everything from him, Gordon could barely see anything, but when the sobbing started to sound closer, he moved forward and found something interesting; it was hard to make the creature out, but it had the same white and orange fur as Gordon, it made him think it was a cat like him. "Are ye alright, laddie? Hello, you know you shouldn't be in an alley like this at night, you could get hurt and...!?"

That's when Gordon got a good look at the creature, though small he could tell that it wasn't a cat, but a small dog; it was injured and crying in pain, Gordon didn't know what to do, should he leave it alone because of cats and dogs being enemies, or should he do something to help? "Save..."

"What?" Gordon asked

"P-Please, save... me... from... pain." The dog muttered, then became unconcious at the last minute.

Gordon didn't know what to do, not only did the dog ask for help, but he was just a little puppy; a child with no idea how to take care of itself, basically fragile. "Great gopher, what do I do?"

Almost right after he asked that, a loud bolt of thunder struck in the clouds, showing signs of rain about to fall down; Gordon could hear the horn from the car, indicating that Blik wanted him to hurry up, but he just didn't know what to do. Would it be the smart thing to leave a poor, defenseless, and injured creature alone in the rain? "No, that wouldn't be right, and in the name of the Highland Quid Clan, I will do the right thing!"

"It's been half an hour already, what's taking him so long!" Mr. Blik was fuming now, he wanted to get home before the rain started.

"Maybe he got constapated." Waffle suggested.

"If he doesn't get here in 20 seconds, I'm leaving without him."

"Wait, I'm coming!"

Just like that, Gordon was running to the car, it was almost ironic, like he heard his brothers threat. "Gordon, what the heck took you so long?"

"Uh... I couldn't get it out all at once." Gordon answered, nervously

"See, I told you!" Waffle exclaimed, smiling.

"Whatever, let's just go before it rains." Blik stated, and drove towards their house.

It only took a few minutes, but just when the rain started, the three brothers finally made it back to their house, or by the size of it, their mansion. "Finally, and almost not a drop on me."

"That's because you used me as an umbrella." Waffle argued, shaking off the water from his fur.

Before they started arguing, Gordon gave a loud yawn and said, "Well, I think I'm gonna hit the hay, see you lads tomorrow."

"Gordon, aren't you gonna take of your armor?" Waffle asked

"Ah... I'll take it off in my room, night!" Gordon ran to his room, leaving his brothers, or at least Waffle confused.

Right when he closed and locked his bedroom door, Gordon let out a sigh of relief, but he knew he had to be careful; he checked outside to see if anyone was there, and once he knew he was safe, he took off his helmet, revealing the same puppy from the alley on his head. Gordon picked it up and placed it gently on his bed. "I know this is the right thing to do, but if Blik found out he'd never let me live it down."

"Please… save… me." The dog muttered in his sleep.

"Don't worry, I'll take good care of ya." Gordon replied.

As far as Gordon could see, all there was on the dog was a scratch on his face and a bruise on his side, the bruise would heal on its own, but the scratch needed to be tended to; so Gordon gave it a band aid to cover it. "There you go."

But the dog didn't speak; whatever he went through caused him to fall into a deep slumber. "What are ye doing Gordon; you let a dog into your own house, what if he tries to attack your brothers, or even worse!?"

Gordon just watched as the dog slept on his bed, it seemed fragile and helpless to him, but it was still strong enough to survive a hard beating. "Poor lad, I guess it wouldn't be right if I left you in the rain."

Gordon wouldn't have told anyone this, but as he watched the dog sleep, he looked cute to him. He smiled as he wrapped the dog in some of his sheets. "Don't worry laddie, I'll take good care of ya."

To be continued

I hope this is good for a starting chapter, chapter 2 coming soon.