A/N: Ok, thank you to anyone who submitted an idea for a dog, but sadly I did have to choose one. The winner is Pixie silver with Elf and Duchess! All of you had great ideas, so I'll put them in other stories that I make, and don't worry, I have plenty other ideas for stories. If you don't want me to use your dog idea for another story than please tell me through a review. But for now, I hope you enjoy!

Jenna's POV:

I was really happy when we took the dog to the vet and found out there was nothing wrong with it! Luckily Stephen told us about a vet that his mom knows so we got a discount, and so did he. There was nothing wrong with his dog either I found out. We also found out that there breed was field spaniels, and mine was a boy and Stephens was a girl. We were both still deciding on what to name it though. They each have a chocolate coat and big brown eyes full of joy.

"So, whatcha gonna name it Jen?" Soda asked when we got home that night.

"I don't know, what do you guys think?" I asked everyone in the living room, which was everyone in the gang, except Darry who was in the kitchen making dinner.

"We should name it Dog," Steve said.

"Well… that'll be a good back up," I said, really not wanting to name it Dog.

"Then let's name it Penguino?" Two-bit said.

"Penguin?" Ponyboy said," That's penguin in Spanish, and it's a dog!"

"Well excuse me for having an idea," Two-bit said pretending to be offended.

"Maybe you should try Killer," Dally said. I can only imagine that coming out of Dally.

"Well, it was stuck under a fence when I found it, so I don't think that Killer is a suiting name," I said, "What do you think Ponyboy?"

"I don't know, Bob?" he said.

"That's not really a dog name," I said.

"What about Coke?" Soda said?"

"You wanna name it after a soda Soda?" Two-bit said.

"Well yeah, why not?" Soda said.

"How about not Coke," I said getting tired of this game. The only people that didn't say anything was Johnny and Darry and if they do, I'm going to be mad.

"Well what do you think it should be named? Obviously you don't like any of our ideas," Steve said. I sighed and looked down at it sitting in my lap, and brushed its fur a little bit with a brush. His fur got really glossy when I do that.

"Well, he's really small, so maybe… Elf?" I said.

"That sounds like a good name," Darry said walking into the living room.

"Yeah," everyone soon replied.

Stephen's POV:

"Stephen! That thing you brought home pooped!" Curly shouted.

"It's a girl ya know," I said walking in to clean it up.

"Well then come up with a name already," Curly said annoyed.

"I haven't decided yet," I said.

"Well, it just pooped, and it's brown, so how about poop?" Curly said trying to be annoying.

"Well unlike you, I don't hate it, so no. And we wouldn't have it if you picked me up so stop complaining about her," I said.

"Why not Duchess?" My mom said as she was walking in, apparently hearing me and Curly's argument.

"That's girly," Curly commented.

"Well it is a girl," my mom said and left the room again.

"You're not naming it that, right," Curly said.

"Duchess isn't a bad name, and besides, do you have any ideas besides poop?" I asked him.

"Well fine, name it what you want, just saying Duchess is a stupid name," he said trying to be annoying.

Before I got a chance to answer the phone rang and then my mom told Tim to come in there. "Duchess isn't a stupid name," I said annoyed, "And that's what I'm naming it so shut up Curly." Right at the moment I was saying that Tim walked in.

"You two stop fighting," Tim said angrily. If my mom wasn't there then he would've still been yelling.

"Tim, can you come with me somewhere for a little while? Boys, stay here," My mom said as she came into the room.

"Alright," Tim said to my mom," We'll be back in a little while; you two better not do anything stupid."

"No promises," Curly said jokingly, but since Tim was in a bad mood he glared at him for a minute, but soon left out the door with our mom. Curly was smirking at me after they left. Oh great, what does he want, I thought to myself.

"What is it?" I asked annoyed as I finished cleaning up Duchess's mess and washing my hands, then I picked up duchess and stood a few feet away from him.

"So, are you following my plan?" he asked.

"No, I'm not, it's not worth five bucks and Jenna just moved here, what's wrong with you?" I said.

"I know she just moved here," he said mockingly," that's exactly why I need her and you know the reason for that, so I suggest you start doing your part for the plan?"

"You can't make me," I said challenging him, even though it's I challenge I know I can't take on very well.

"Oh really?" he said and smirked.

"What are you up to?" I asked. He replied by walking over right in front of me. The before I had a chance to do anything, he snatched Duchess out of my arms. "Hey! Give her back!" I shouted as I tried to take her back, but then he kicked my stomach and shoved my head so I hit the floor. Then before I could get up he pulled out a switch blade and held it at Duchess's throat. "No! What are you doing!?"

"You follow my plan or else, well, I think you can figure that part out," He said in an evil voice.

"You can't do that! Do you really think killing a dog is worth getting revenge on some guy!?"

"Follow the plan or else Stephen. It's your choice."

"Fine, I'll do the plan, just give me back Duchess," I said. Then Curly put the switch blade away and put Duchess on the floor, she came running to me immediately after, trembling a little bit. I don't know how I'm going to explain this to Jenna, she'll probably hate me once it's over, but I can't let Curly hurt Duchess either. What am I going to do?!

A/N: So did you like it? And sorry if it came out a little confusing, it's still the day that they found the dogs and they did already take them to the vet. And just so you know, I'm completely against animal abuse, so Curly will not be hurting the dogs. But if you have any ideas for what the dogs should do to add a little humor to the story, feel free to submit it to a review. Please review!