This is Two Faces of Anita in Lucky's Point of View, in this perspective, Lucky tells the event from his own eyes.
Disclaimer: I don't own the 101 Dalmatians.
Chapter 1
It was dark as barks and yips filled the air, inside the Dearly Farmhouse, my brothers and sisters were helping Roger bake a cake for when Anita got home, the kitchen was a mess as Cadpig and I were under the table, I looked and saw a pup on the second shelf of the cabinet drop the egg as another pup with a bat hit the egg, hoping Roger would catch it, before it would hit the wall cracking the eggshell and get an egg sliding down off of it.
Another pup popped out of the other side of the cabinet and dumped some flour into a bowl that my brother Rolly poked his head out of, with an egg on his face, Roger quickly got my brother out of the bowl and placed him on the cook book. "We've got to get this cake baked, before Anita comes home from work." He said to us as Rolly sat down and picked up the cook book looking at the recipes. "What do you think, Rollster?" Roger asked with a smile. "German Chocolate, or Cinnamon Spice."
My brother Rolly, barked happily as if to say. "Both."
Roger chuckled a bit. "Both, huh? Well, that's an idea." He asked as he took a look at the cook book seeing the pictures of the food and the ingredients that's inside. "Yeah, maybe we can combine them and make one big German, Cinnamon, Chocolate, Spice cake, eh?" Rolly barked once for yes.
I was confused at this. "Why are we baking her a cake now?" I asked as I sat down and scratched myself with my paw. "She hasn't won Designer of the Year, she's only been nominated."
"It's an honor to be nominated." Cadpig spoke. "Of course, winning gives you the added joy of rubbing everybody's nose in it."
Spot jumped out of nowhere. "Well, win or lose, Anita's really going to love this cake, I hope Cruella doesn't keep her working all night." She spoke.
"Yeah." A voice called out, I looked and saw Two-Tone was walking up to me, Spot and Cadpig. "Cruella really needs to cut Anita some slack."
I nodded in agreement as I watched Roger place the cake in the oven after putting in the ingredients for the big German, Cinnamon, Chocolate, Spice cake. "Hopefully, she'll be able to do that today." Patch spoke.
I gave Patch a look as if to say. "When does Cruella give Anita a break?"
Patch saw the look and knew what I meant as he sat down. "Good point." He spoke.
Two-Tone saw the look as well. "Yeah, ever since Cruella heard about the Designer of the Year award, she's been making Anita work non stop." She spoke, she knew I wasn't really thrilled with Cruella, none of us were, even Roger hated seeing her being around here, let alone the town of Gruteley.
I nodded in agreement. "Yep, but I have a feeling that she's only doing that to impress one of the judges who are judging the awards ceremony." I spoke.
"True." Two-Tone agreed as she nodded her head to my comment about Cruella.
After a few minutes, we heard the timer go off. "The cake must be done." Roger spoke, he walked over to the oven and turned it off, he put on some oven mitts and took the cake out of the oven, being careful not to make any noise as he sat it down gently on the counter waiting for it to cool off. We then heard a car pull into the driveway, as he also heard the car door shut.
"Anita must be back." I spoke as I watched the door, from underneath the table. Cadpig, Two-Tone, Patch and Spot watched on as well, when we watched Anita walk through the door. "Roger, I'm home." Anita spoke as she placed her purse down on the couch and started heading into the Kitchen. "That's good, cause I got a surprise for you." Roger spoke as I saw him heading into the living room. "I figured Cruella was going to keep you working all night." Roger spoke.
"Yeah, well, Mr. Puffin called and said that I have actually won the designer of the year award." Anita spoke.
"That's great, how did Cruella take it?" Roger asked.
"Cruella was speechless when she let me leave." Anita spoke as she walked into the kitchen, Roger followed right behind her as he walked toward the baking pan and showed Anita the cake that he made, Anita saw the cake and was speechless. "Roger... I don't... I don't know what to say, thank you." Anita spoke as she hugged Roger, she sniffed the air. "But why does it smell like a Spice and Cinnamon Cake?"
Roger chuckled. "Rolly picked it out." He replied to Anita, I watched as Anita placed her hand on her chin, closing her eyes and smiling, chuckling a bit as well, knowing how Rolly really likes his food, especially desert, a few minutes have passed as some of the cake was eaten, and some were left in the fridge, I have to say that Roger was a better cook than he was with plumbing.
My brothers, sisters and I got done watching an episode of Thunderbolt as we headed for the second floor of the barn and went to sleep, we were all proud of Anita for winning the award, but if Cruella was there, we all knew that she wasn't going to be really happy about it.
It was daytime at the Dearly farmhouse as Roger sounded disappointed. "Aw, Cruella couldn't give you a day off for your award presentation?" He asked Anita as Spot, Rolly, Cadpig and I watched them walk down the stairs. "She's a little jealous." Anita responded. "Jealous?" Roger asked. "She's one taco short of being a combination's plate."
"Roger, relax, everything's under control." Anita assured him, she reached for her dufflebag and picked it up. "I have my dress, my make up and everything I'll need for the ceremony, right here, I'll get ready and meet you at Topstown plaza in plenty of time."
Roger rubbed the back of his head with his hand and didn't look too happy, "Well, I just don't want you to miss any of your well deserved, hoopla." He spoke, they then kissed as I covered my eyes with my ears feeling disgusted at the scene. "Gross, mush." I spoke.
"Double mush." Rolly agreed.
I uncovered my eyes watching Roger and Anita taking the dufflebag off somewhere as Cadpig started talking. "Just think, for one brief moment the name Anita Dearly will stand for all that it is pure and lovely and must be dry cleaned."
Thinking Roger and Anita would take us to the Topstown Plaza, I figured we better look good ourselves. "Come on, guys." I spoke as I led them to Roger's and Anita's Bedroom, once we entered the room, I walked over to the bow tie that Roger would wear with his tuxedo, I picked it up and put it on, then jumped onto the boxes. "We'll all be on TV." I told Spot, Cadpig and Rolly. "Which is my best side?" Showing them my dashing good looks. "You're sitting on it." Spot replied as I growled at her. "Topstown Plaza's got a Five Star Kitchen." Rolly spoke as he licked his muzzle and rolled over onto his stomach. "I'm getting goosebumps just thinking about it."
"Thinking about it, is all you're going to do." Spot spoke as she crossed her wings, I jumped down from the boxes. "So, what are you trying to say?" I asked Spot.
Spot quickly looked at me. "Their not… Taking us." She replied.
I grabbed the dufflebag that we saw Anita holding and dragged it over to her and my brother and sister and opened up the bag. "There's a difference between not taking us and thinking that they're not taking us, come on." I spoke as both Cadpig and Spot jumped into the dufflebag.
As Rolly tried getting into the dufflebag, Spot helped him out and got him in the bag with her and Cadpig, I actually done a perfect dive into the bag and zipped it shut.
Will Lucky's plan succeed? Will Cruella ever be nominated for a Designer of the Year award? Will Rolly ever get to try that Five Star Food? Will the other Dalmatian puppies get a shot at the limelight? Why am I asking you all these questions? Stay tuned on the same 101 Dalmatians Fanfiction, Same 101 Dalmatians Channel, please read and review.
