Chapter 3 Mr. Peabody and his unknown love

Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS BESIDES THE COMPANY DREAMWORKS!

A/N: Hello my peeps, I'm back for the next chapter! I'm sorry if last chapter was too short. :/ But this one will be longer...hopefully. Thank you The Random Coyote, Animal Lover, KHIZAP, purpledragon6, Elizabeth Smith, Viscount Edmund Allenby, FanOfAnimation1994, Sammy Heroes, Briar 4, and guest!

Guest: If there was a movie, I put Emily Blunt as Sheila. If you don't know who she is, search her up on google.

Italics means character's P.O.V.

Enjoy!


Mr. Peabody and Sheila were sitting at the wooden table eating alfredo spaghetti, and crème brûlée.

"This meal tastes delicious! How do you learn to cook foods like this Mr. Peabody?" Sheila complimented him, taking another bite of pasta.

"I went to culinary school and learned there." Mr. Peabody replied.

"Well this is astounding. Thanks for cooking and for letting me stay here."

"You're very welcome."

Where in the hell is that boy?

Just in time Sherman came in with goofy grin plastered on his face. He had messy red hair and his eyes danced in happiness.

"Seems like you have fun with Penny."

"I did dad! I had lots of fun and...oh! Pasta and crème brûlée!" Sherman's eyes twinkled at the sight of delicious food.

"Calm yourself, Sherman. Dinner is already set on the table." He restrained Sherman by lowering his hands telling him to calm himself.

Sherman went to sit down at the table. He had a plate full of delicious pasta and tangy, sweat desert. But he had a confused look on his face wondering who that female beagle was.

"Um...Dad. Who is she?"

"Oh my name is Sheila. Your father invited me to stay here for a while until i get back on my feet." A british voice replied to the confused boy.

"Oh okay. My name is-" Sherman was about to introduce himself until the beagle cut him off.

"Sherman. Your father has told me so much about you." She finished for him.

"He has? Well if you excuse me I had to do my homework. It was nice meeting you, Sheila!" He ran off to his bedroom to finish up other things before the next day.

"You too Sherman!"


Sheila's P.O.V.

I put my paws on the glass window looking down at the roads. People were either driving in their cars, shopping, or taking a nice stroll through the city. Laughter and honking ringed her ears.

Tears streamed down my muzzle as memories rushed through my mind like a tidal wave. A tidal wave of horrible memories. Especially the day, I was left with a sinister ma- no dog!

*Flashback*

A black labrador stared at the furious german shepherd. The german shepherd had a sable and black fur. His muzzle, paws, tips of his ears, and tail were black too. I was next to the german shepherd, not to mention my boyfriend too. I loved him with all my heart.

"Okay Sage. Hand her over now or else she is dead." A menacing voice stated.

"No way, Tyson! I love Sheila too much to let her go!" A deep, rough voice replied.

"Well suit yourself. She be fun to play with...literally." Tyson flashed wicked smile, licking his mouth.

"Just to let you know, I will come back for her soon." Sage growled as he showed his canine fangs.

"Sage! You don't have to do this!" I hugged him around his torso, whimpering in fear.

"I must Sheila. I know I love you too much to let go. But I rather see you safe instead of getting hurt." Sage kissed her head and ran off.

"Sage..." Tears spilled out of her chocolate eyes, looking down at the ground.

*Flashback Ends.*

"Sage. I hope you know what you're doing." A image of my boyfriend popped in my head, making me cry harder than before.

"Sheila?" A concerned, suave voice called out behind me. I saw his reflection on the glass window. "Is everything alright?"

"No." My voice cracked.

"Why not? You can tell me anything. I'm good at keeping secrets."

"Well it all started..." I told him from my earlier flashback that Sage gave me away to Tyson.

Sage only did that to protect me. I'm not even sure that I trust him anymore...

"Is this true?" I nodded my head with tears coming down.

Then, I felt his arms encase around me. I cried on his shoulder as he rubbed my back in a soothing way. I felt myself relax in his warm, comforting hug. I havent been hugged like that for a long while. Sage rarely does that to me.

"Sheila...I had hard past too before Sherman came to my life." The white canine closed his eyes as he spoke softly into her ear.


Well now we had a sneak peek of Sheila's life. I feel really bad for her. Poor Sheila...

Will Mr. Peabody tell her his past or will his instincts keep it hidden?

See you in next chapter and keep up with those reviews! Peace out everyone! XD