Chapter 1: Unbelievable.

One morning Chase was up extremely early, yawning and stretching he walked out of my pup-house. A shocked expression appeared on his face when his eyes fell upon Marshall, the Dally was sitting on a bench near a tree talking to it?

Wait what?

"Marshall?" He spoke softly approaching the Dalmatian. "Who are you talking to?"

Marshall tilts his head staring blankly at Chase. "Uh, the tree?"

"Right because trees talk back." Chase snickers shaking his head. "Seriously what are you doing?"

"Talking to the tree, it's a great listener! You should try it sometime!" He grins at Chase before turning back to the tree. "Anyways I had fun talking with you, I hope we can do this again sometime."

Chase rubs his eyes, then pinches the bridge of his nose. "It's too early for this." he mutters shaking his head, and walks away only to bump right into a sleepy Zuma.

"Sowwy dude!" Zuma says rubbing his forehead. "You'we up eawly."

"So is Marshall," Chase points to the Dalmatian who highpaws the tree. "I think he's finally lost it, he thinks he can talk to trees" He whispers the last part.

Zuma chuckles loudly, "The dude is adowable Chase, pwobably had some dweam he can talk to twees."

Chase rolls his eyes, "Something like that."

"Good morning pups." Marshall walks by them, head held high with pride.

"Mowning." Zuma yawns, "Did the twee say anything intewesting?"

Marshall stops and glances at Chase, "Yes, yes it did actually. It said Ryder's going to let us have the day off today and we're going to the beach."

"Beach!? Weally!? Awesome!" Zuma jumps up and down wagging his tail, that is until he sees Chase's cold eyes staring at him. He coughs, "Wight, I mean yeah suwe Mawshall whatevew you say dude."

Chase sighs rolling his eyes, "Come on lets see if Ryder is up yet."

"Oh he's still asleep." Marshall smiles ear to ear.

"Let me guess, you know this because the-"

"Tree told me." Marshall finishes Chase's sentence. "And actually Chase, I wasn't talking to the tree."

"Oh?" Chase stares at him.

The smile on Marshall's face grows. "I was talking to the little fairy who lives in the tree."

Chase face palms himself. "Right,"

"I was! She does live in there!" Marshall yells knowing Chase doesn't believe him.

"And I secwetly go swimming with a mewpup." Zuma chuckles sarcastically before running into the Lookout.

Chase goes to follow but Marshall grabs his paw and says, "Why don't you believe me?" He questions.

"Because Marshall, fairies aren't real. You must've been dreaming." Chase calmly says, "Come on, lets go."

Marshall looks back at the tree, he smiles. "If only you knew Chase."

Chase rolls his eyes. "Lets go see what-"

"Good morning pups." Ryder's voice sounds sleepy.

"Morning Ryder!" Marshall runs over to his puphouse and pulls our his beach gear.

Ryder rubs sleep from his eyes, "Marshall what are you doing?"

"Since we're going to the beach, I'm bringing some stuff to play with!" Marshall says in an excited voice.

"Marshall has this whole idea made up you're taking us to the beach." Chase laughs.

But his laughter is cut short when Ryder looks puzzled and says, "I actually was planning on letting you pups have the day off, and spend the day at the beach. But Marshall how did you know?"

"The fairy told me." Marshall walks away into the Lookout.

Ryder looks down at Chase, "Did I hear that correctly?"

Chase shrugs.

A/N: Hey sorry its short, I'm just experimenting with a couple ideas I have. If you like it please REVIEW/FOLLOW/FAV