A/N: So here's the next chapter. Now, the first 4 chapters belong to its owner, but I will continue this in my own way. Anyway, read, review and enjoy.

Ch 2

A smile grew on the sun's face as it greeted the new day, letting its light shine upon the world. Rocky woke up and emerged from his pup-house. He made his daily rounds waking up each pup one by one, with the exception of Chase and Marshall. He walked left to Rubble's door and knocked. As the bulldog emerged, Rocky removed the sleeping mask from his face and told him to go to breakfast. He then went to the right of his pup-house and knocked on the doors of Zuma's then Skye's. With Chase obviously out of commission, along with his companion Marshall, it was Rocky's duty to wake everyone up to get ready for the day.

Rocky made one more trip around the lookout but heard sounds coming from the red pup-house as he passed it. Cautiously he knocked on the door.

No answer

He knocked again.

No answer.

He decided to open the door to make sure the stressed dally is okay. As he slid the door up he saw Marshall curled up in a ball suppressed at the back of his pup-house giving a thousand yard stare.

"Marshall, did you get any sleep last night?", Rocky asked. He got a head shake signaling a 'no'. "You had a nightmare last night?", Rocky asked again making his way inside. He sat down in front of him making eye contact as he asked questions. Marshall responded with a nod.

"What was it about this time?"

The dalmatian finally spoke. "I was putting out the fire from yesterday.", Marshall paused. "As it was almost out I heard the child screaming from the top floor. I went inside and found him like I did yesterday. But also like yesterday we were trapped inside of his bedroom. I make a jump for the window, me holding him by his shirt with my teeth. As I the ground flying towards us Chase wasn't there to deploy his net. We hit the ground full force. I survived almost completely unscathed, while I stared at the body of the five-year-old boy, completely broken and shattered. Blood was everywhere, there was so much blood. So much blood. I was then thrown into an eternal flame then I woke up", Marshall explained trembling.

Rocky was breath taken. He pulled Marshall into a hug and held him. Marshall usually just needed a hug when he had this type of nightmares. "It's okay Marshall. That kid is okay now. It was just a dream, it wasn't real. How 'bout you calm down and I walk you over to get something to eat.", Rocky said. Marshall began to calm down as his heartbeat began to slow back down.

"R-right. Thank you, Rocky.", Marshall said getting up. Rocky stepped out as Marshall stood up, limping to the entrance. As he arrived he hit the door of his own pup-house. He shook the pain from his head."ow. I'm good."

"Marshall, did you put your contacts in?", Rocky asked. Marshall shook his head. He tossed the blankets around and found his contact case and began to put them in, helping his vision tremendously.

"Thanks, Rocky", he said still lacking any excitement or enthusiasm. Rocky helped him walk inside as Marshall sat down in front of his bowl to eat.

"Oh hey Marshall nice to see you up. Did you sleep okay.", Ryder asked filling up his bowl.

"No, I didn't get any sleep. I had a horrible nightmare.", Marshall said as Ryder finished filling the red bowl, with kibble. "Thanks, Ryder."

"No problem." Ryder put the bag up and his own breakfast. After about two minutes of eating, Rubble was already done and gone, and Chase was walking in to eat.

"Good morning Chase", everyone said as he walked in.

"Good morning to all.", he said followed by a yawn. He took his seat in between Rocky and Marshall and ate the food that had been prepared in his bowl. While eating Skye and Zuma were chatting while, Rocky, Marshall, and Chase were conversing about something. Mainly Rocky asking if Chase and Marshall are okay.

After 10 minutes the pups had been finished eating. Four of the pups were playing with some toys, while Chase and Marshall bathed in the sunlight enjoying the bit of rest they had left before they had to go and stop another inevitable arson attack.

At that moment Ryder walked out with two bags. A red one and a blue one. Ryder called every pup over to him. Once they were assembled the questions began.

"Ryder, why do you have our suitcases," Marshall said pointing at them.

"Chase and Marshall. I've decided to relieve you of your PAW Patrol duties.", Ryder said.

"WAIT, WHAT?!", both pups said in unison. They got worried that they probably messed something up.

"Ryder, sir, what did we do wrong?" Chase asked.

"No, you did nothing wrong. You two have been working everyday left and right at the risk of your own lives. Dogs your age shouldn't be in that type of stress. So I decided to send you home for the next few weeks, back to New York City."

"What about the arsonist. Who's going to handle them while we are away.", Marshall asked.

"I have temporary members coming in. Apparently, they just graduated pup academy, with scores that almost beat you two.", Ryder explained.

"But we made the highest scores in our departments. When are they coming? I want to meet them.", Chase said getting curious.

"Me too." Marshall joined.

"Wait, you two used to live in New York together.", Skye asked surprised.

"Yeah, why?", Marshall responded.

"Are you two bwothers." Zuma asked. Marshall immediately got sad.

"N-no. I was only 8 months when my parents were killed. Chase's parents were the ones who were responsible for capturing the person who killed my parents. So after they found me they took me into their home. I've been there ever since until we moved into Adventure Bay.", Marshall explained. His whole demeanor was changed. His head was down, along with his ears, and 5ail between his legs.

"I'm sowwy I didn't know.", Zuma apologized.

"It's okay. It's not that big of a deal. Besides if we're going home, I get to see them again and finally rest.", Marshall said with Chase's paw on his back comforting him.

"Actually, the new recruits are arriving now.", Ryder said staring at the driveway. A yellow taxi pulled in and two dogs came out. A Doberman and a Dalmatian. They walked over to the group with their luggage.

"Pups I'd like you to meet, Rocket and Aryn.", Ryder said. Rocket was the Doberman. He had all black fur, with a brown undercoat and muzzle. Aryn was the Dalmatian. Her spots were smaller and more frequent the Marshall's and she was a bit shorter by 2 inched. Rocket was taller than the rest, being an inch and a half taller than Chase.

"Hello PAW Patrol. It is an honor to meet you.", Rocket said.

"And if it isn't the famous Chase and Marshall of New York Pup Academy.", Aryn said staring at them.

"Famous?!" Chase and Marshall said.

"Well, you two do hold the highest scores in the school. Everyone looks up to you two. You two even place number 6 and 7 nationwide. Marshall at 7 and Chase at 6, in fire rescue, and police pups, respectively.", Aryn explained.

"Wow, I never realized we were big deals.", Chase shrugged.

"What we're your guy's test scores. I heard you almost beat us.", Marshall said curiously.

"Mine was 276, overall.", Aryn said.

"Mine was 287." Rocket responded. Chase and Marshall were eyes wide and jaws gaping.

"That's only like 20 points under ours good job guys", Chase said.

"Well, we try. Also, we heard what's going on here. I'm sorry you two had to go through that. I'll assure you we will protect your city.", Aryn said assuring them.

"I'm sure it's in good paws. Be nice you hear. We are going to pack up and head for New York. We'll keep in contact, come on Marshall.", Chase said smiling grabbing Marshall by the arm.

"Ow! Chase, what's got into you all of the sudden?" Marshall said being practically dragged away by Chase. Chase pulled him over behind his pup-house.

"Marshall I don't trust them." Chase whispered.

"Why, what's wrong? You jealous that someone-", Marshall yawned. "- almost beat your score."

"No, I just get a bad feeling about them. Don't they seem off to you." Chase and Marshall poked their heads around the corner seeing the two new pups.

"Now that you mentioned it, I feel like I know them. But Chase do you want to stay here and work more than you already have? Besides, when was the last time you talked to mom and dad.", Marshall defended. Chase was about to say something back, but stopped himself.

"You're right. You know how overprotective I can get."

"Yeah, and you hate competition. Come on let's get packed up so we can leave ASAP. I don't anticipate to still be here when a fire is set to the town, again.", Marshall joked. Marshall and Chase walked to their separate pup houses. Marshall got his teddy bear, his contact case, a spare pup-pack, and his ID among other toys and items. Chase got his pup-pack, ID, some toys, and his notes from over the last few days. They put their stuff in their suitcase and walked outside where Ryder already had the Air Patroler out ready for their departure. They said their final goodbyes and walked on to the airship controlled by Robo-dog.

Later in the Air Patroller

"Robo-dog, what's our E.T.A.", Chase asked.

"Bark bark"

"15 minutes that's not so bad.", Marshall said laying down on one of the seats. Chase got up and went to the back of the Air Patroler. "Chase what are you doing?"

"I'm getting our Air-packs. Why?"

"Is work all you can think about?"

"No, just want to have some fun while we're there. And who knows we might need it."

"Flying and fun don't belong in the same sentence unless isn't is in the middle of it.", Marshall said closing his eyes.

"Bark, bark."

"I heard that Robo-dog.", Chase said putting the red and blue Air-packs next to him.

"Well, he's not wrong.", Marshall said still with his eyes closed.

"Haha, very funny. I'm just glad we get to take a break and see mom and dad again.", Chase laid down on the opposite side of the carrier from Marshall. Within seconds both pups were completely asleep.

A/N: There. Just two more chapters and then I can start writting my own for this. Be on the lookout for the next chapter.