Baileys's point of view walking down the alley.
"Way te go Doodles." I yelled before splitting up with her. "Angel's really not gonna like dat." I laughed.
Running through the alleyway already I was wondering if Angel got into some trouble. 'Always liker her te be stupid at times.' I sighed to myself walking and picking up the pace. "Dat kids' gotta be hea somewhea!" I yelled down the alley getting frustrated as I thought more and more about Angel's stupid plan. I didn't understand why Spot couldn't get his brother himself since he already knew what the kid looked like and where he was.
"Gah!" I yelled deciding to run. "Dis is gonna take fereva!"
"S'matta?" I heard some boy ask as I came closer to a pile of trash in the alley.
"Whos derre?" I yelled putting up my fists getting ready to fight.
Doodles point of view.
Giggling to myself as I trotted down the street, I wondered what the kid looked like. "Blue eyes obviously, Mebe blonde hair, an possibly Spot's face since dey are brothers.. hrm, I wonder if he's as arrogant as Spot." I chuckled to myself thinking of a mini Spot.
After I got down to atleast the fifth block I decided to turn back. "Deres no way dat kid is down hea. He couldn'a made it dis far in a matta of a few seconds." I said quietly running back to catch up with Bailey and Angel. "I hope Bailey didn't meet up wid im. She'd prolly kill im." I said as I turned down the alley I sent her to.
Angel's point of view.
'How embarrassing.' I said to myself as I trudged down the alley. I decided to jog and hope I could get through the alley quicker to find Chis. As I was going through the alley I could hear people talking. "Dun let yer curiosity get de best of ye.' I said as I decided to walk slower and move quicker to the opening at the end of the alley. The voices were very familiar but they weren't clear and I couldn't tell who it was. A feeling in my gut told me this wasn't good.
Baileys point of view
"Dunn worry, I ain't deadly." A little boy said standing up. "Me names Chris, an im only 11. Not like im'a soak ye al by meself." He said looking into my eyes.
"Oh my, its you. I should kill Angel now fer sendin me on dis lil stupid hunt fer you." I growled.
"Who er ye?" The boy asked to my comment.
"Ok, look. Ye got an olda brodda I kinda know. I think im supposed te bring ye back te im." I said rolling my eyes at the idea. "Whudd a nuisance, I can't believe im doin dis fer im."
"I dunno whudd yer talkin bout." Chris said picking up a stick from the ground.
"Yer gonna hit a goil whos tellin ye yer brodda wants te see ye?" I asked wanting to punch the kid already.
"Bailey! Whudder ye doin? Yer supposed te get de kid, not fight im!" Doodles shouted from behind me.
"Whudd er ye doin hea? Yer supposed te be goin down de street." I said irritated that she intruded before I could kick the kids butt.
"Hey, Chris right? I'm Doodles. Yer brodda Spot wants te see ye. Well mora like my friend Angel's takin ye te im as a surprise." Doodles smiled grabbing the stick from the boy and pulling him down the alley with her. "C'mon, yer gonna like livin in de lodging house."
"Doodles! Dat kid waned te fight! Whudder ye doin." I yelled following them.
