I'm really sick. So I decided to let you guys decide what happens next. If your OC is in the story or if you are just a reader that is madly in love with my stories A.) I love you too random fanfictioner! B.) I want you to write a chapter for the story Then message it to me or something or other. Its my way of fighting writers block and keeping everyone in character.

"Akela only has a few hours left." Amber said, closing the watch. "What are we going to do?"

"He'll be fine." Skipper lied to himself and everyone else.

"Skipper, you know as well as I do that his odds are deteriorating every second we spend trying to track Grace." Rose looked over at Skipper.

"Enough." Skipper stood up defiantly, causing the tree branch to sway slightly. "We are not having this conversation here, in front of Private."

"He's right." Rose and Amber both stated, then glared at each other.

"I just hope Grace is ok." Skipper sighed, looking out over the empty black sky. The rain started to sprinkle down.

Grace trotted along side Dr. Blowhole. Vera watched the wolf untrustingly (I'm pretty sure that's not a word, but it is now!)

"Dr. B," Vera stepped in front of Grace. "Are you really going to fall for her act? She's one of them."

"And you're a big dog. Big dogs aren't wanted. My guess is you had a family. You compleatly blew it though." Grace smiled, proud of herself.

Vera just growled. "Watch your back pup."

"I'm pretty sure I'm older than you. So, I'd watch your back kiddo." Grace realized that she had never really called anyone kiddo but Skipper, once. She vaugly remembered him slapping her, then she bit him. So it ended pretty even.

"What were you saying about ACIS?" Blowhole asked.

"I'm tired of them pushing me around. It's always, Grace do this, Grace do that. And I get the feeling that Sarge is treating you very similar. Am I right?"

"Are you a mind reader or something?" Blowhole looked at Grace surprised.

"There's no such thing as magic. Only observations." Grace jumped up on top of a computer table. "Now, you are the one calling the shots around here aren't you?" she laid down slowly, her shoulder suddenly hurt extreamly bad.

He caused your early retirement. And now you are just joining him? What the fuck Grace? she immediatly pushed the thoughts down. I just hope I'm not too late to save Akela.

Akela shivered and curled up tighter. He had his moments where he would wake up and start coughing again. Then, he would collapse to the floor and fall into sleep.

Flora and Kowalski stayed quiet for the most part, only talking in low whispers about weather or not Skipper and the others had found Grace yet.

"They are running out of time." Flora looked hopefully at Kowalski, who just nodded.

"Isn't there anything we can do to even slightly help him?"

Kowalski acted like he was about to say something but then shook his head.

"Did you love Grace?" Flora asked randomly.

"What?" Kowalski was caught off guard by the question. "What kind of a question is that?"

"A good one obviously."

"Yeah, ok, I did. Well, I thought I did. Then, once she came back after all of that stuff with ACIS and, I just..I don't know. Didn't like her that way anymore." Kowalski was ready to be slapped or at least make Flora cry. It never happened though, probably because Akela shivered again, then started another coughing fit.

Sorry it was so short. I did touch a little on the three main groups. No Alexander though. Really sorry. I love him and all but I haven't decided where I'm going with this whole 'Grace working for Blowhole' thing, I'm sure it's somewhere good but... YOu know how things go... Also... If your OC's are in here please please please please please please please please pleeeaaaaasssssee write a chapter and get it to me somehow... Anything can happen in it, I don't care just help me out guys!