The Loss of a Love

(I do not own Paw Patrol)

I woke up one morning and like every other day i was cuddled with Zuma in his pup house.

I decided to come stay at the lookout ever since me and Zuma started going out.

Jake was upset at first but he understood.

Anyway as I was saying the day started off just like any other there was nothing out of the ordinary but that will change later on.

After breakfast me and Zuma decided to take a walk to the beach and go spend time together like we usually did.

We spent all day together up until it got late and we were on our way home.

We were waiting for the light to cross the street to signal to us that it was safe to cross and it did.

While we were crossing I was a bit ahead of him when I heard him say to watch out.

When I turned around there was a car speeding towards us and before I could do anything Zuma jumped into me knocking me out of the way of the car but he was in my place now and the car hit him.

I screamed and ran over to him.

There was already blood coming out of his mouth.

I laid down next to him and began to cry feeling as if it were my fault.

I heard a faint whisper come from him he said to call Ryder.

I nodded and called him with my pup tag.

He arrived a while later with paramedics and police and they rushed him back to the hospital.

Once we got to the hospital they took him to the ER and said we would have to wait to see him.

When the doctor came out he had a grim look on his face and told us he might not make it due to serious internal bleeding.

It felt as if my whole world shattered.

I couldn't imagine losing Zuma I love him.

They let us in the room and he was on a hospital bed with a lot of different things attached to him.

He gave me a small smile and told me I'm glad your alright Everest.

I ran to him jumped up on the bed and laid next to him crying.

We were laying together for about 20 minutes when they said he stopped breathing and the heart monitor flat lined I couldn't believe it.

He was gone.

All the Paw Patrol were in tears for our loss.

When we left the hospital and returned to the lookout everyone was quiet no one bothered to eat or anything we all just went our separate ways to our pup houses.

In the morning we had a funeral for him and I hated myself for what happened it was all my fault if I would have just moved out of the way he wouldn't have had to save me.

That brings me to where I am now sitting on the cliffside writing this note. I just can't bear the burden of knowing it was all my fault and I can't go on without him.

So I guess this is goodbye everyone. I will see you soon Zuma my love.

With that she put the note down and let herself fall off the cliff. She took her own life to be with the one she loved.

That's the end of my first story.