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p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="e62f7829384576aee07994ee7da4e35f""Ugh, maybe I am just a stupid police pup, why am I waiting for her." I said to myself. I was waiting for Sweetie for 5 minutes now, and still nothing. "I should go to sleep now, because this is just stupid" I said to myself. Just before I walked away, Sweetie showed up. "Sorry, that you waited." She said calmly. What happened? She wasn't that nice to me before. "No worries, can I ask you something?" I nervously asked her. "O-Oh, um, yea, sure" "What did princess meant by that?" She looks to me confused. "What? Did she told that I am just a stupid dog that can only cause problems?" I was shocked. Why do she thinks that? "N-No, just, when she was leaving, she told me to lock you up if you do some bad things. Did something happened, or..." "Could we get going? Please?" She interrupted me. "O-Of course." And we went for a walk to city./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="6d5113d06bfade8c564d58140cd25169""I remember this place, even after all these months, I just want to go there and look." She pointed at old building. "Yea, sure." I said and sat outside. "Could you, eh, come with me please?" She came to me and asked. "No problem." and we went to the building. It was old, and probably no one was living here. "Eh, what did you meant by that you haven't seen this place in months?" Sweetie stopped walking. I felt that she started sobbing next to me. "I-I, I am not allowed to g-go..." and she bursted out in tears. I was shocked, but immediately went to her and hugged her. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" She jumped from my paws. "I, I just hugged you? I wanted to comfort you. Is something wrong?" She was still crying. "Sorry, J-Just, I wasn't hugged in my entire life, only princess likes to squish me." "Oh, I am sorry to hear that. And what were you saying?" She inhaled and stopped crying. "Princess said that I can't go out because of the things that I did. And because she wants to keep me safe." "Safe?" I asked, still confused about everything. "Well, look. You are a member of Paw Patrol, everyone likes you, but me? I am just a royal pup, who likes to play with royal crown. No one likes me here, no one." And she started crying again. I stand still for a couple of seconds, processing what she said. Then I moved closer to her and hugged her again. This time, she even leaned to me. I felt her, felt that she isn't cold as everyone says. That she has a heart. She even stopped crying and sobbing. "Thank you Chase." She looked to me and said. "For understanding me. I can't talk to anyone about this other than Busby." She got up, and smiled at me. Not the evil smile, but a friendly smile. Just when she got up, her jacket torn down because of nail under her. /p
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p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="3e76dac3806eb0f0a5666ac1f064dc56""Eh, gotta go, see you in the castle" I started running away. "Wait Sweetie, stay." Chase shouted at me. He probably saw my bruises, so why should I run then. "Sweetie, what happened to you?" He asked, curious. Should I lie to him, that I just scratched myself? No, I said I wanna be a better dog. "Promise you won't tell anyone?" I asked him. "I-I promise" he promised, confused why. "Princess did this to me, for what I've done to her. When we first time met, and I stole the crown, the whole royal family was in news. It got to that point that public made fun of them. So princess started hitting me, whenever I didn't do something or done something wrong." We were walking back to the castle. "And why didn't you told us? We would try to help you." Chase asked. Why does he care so much about me? Few minutes ago he still hated me. "Because no one would believed me. Even now, I don't think you believe me. That you think I am lying, or distracting you." I told him. We stopped next to each other and looked to our eyes. "I never thought you are a liar, or that I hate you. I've always seen you as a good pup, just not good to strangers." Wow, he shocked me. I continued to walk, he joined me. "And just I'm confused, why do you steal the royal jewelry and crown?" I knew he was going to ask me this. "I know that this will sound very selfish and bad, but I just wanted attention." I said. in the meantime, I started shivering, because I didn't have my vest on. "Get on my back Sweetie." He told me. "Get on me, so that we can run to the castle, so you stop shivering." I got on him and he ran fast to the castle. When we got there, he laid me down to my bed in the hall. "Thanks. How can you run that fast, even with a fat pup on your back?" he looked at me strangely and confused. "Fat? You? No, you aren't fat, you are perfect-looking pup!" He said, smiling. I knew that he was just flirting with me, because, he doesn't like me, he likes Skye. "Oh, um, well, anyway, I'm going to sleep now" He said, and goes to lock the castle./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="c4dd1544abf54e3df04b138d3ef060fe""Why do I feel different? Nothing happened to me, so why am I feeling like I'm gonna fly away? Chase went to sleep, so I should too." I said to myself and went to my room. I looked on the mirror and saw me, an ugly piece of garbage, who just screws everything up, covered in bruises. "But why does Chase care about me now all of the sudden?" I said to myself again. I shook my head and jumped on the bed. I took my Busby and tried to fall asleep./p
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p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="84efb51a81db1cad5cab6ad891777ff5"I was laying in the bed in the guest room, thinking about today. I got closer to Sweetie, but I have a question: Why does someone treat her pup like that? Why does the princess hate her? I heard a loud bang on the floor while I was thinking. I thought it might just be painting, that fell down, but still I went to check it. I got down, took my pup pack, and went to look. I looked on the entire floor, when I got to Sweetie's door. "Should I? No, there's a girl in there, you shouldn't" I said to myself, but I went there anyway. I carefully opened the door and found Sweetie kicking in her sleep. "She must be having nightmare" I lifted her up and put her on my back. I jumped on her bed, where I was greeted by Busby. When I wanted to put her down, she was now peacefully sleeping. That nightmare must be gone. I put her down on her bed. When I turned to leave, I noticed she was holding onto me. If I moved, I would wake her up. So I laid down next to her, but with a gap between us. I closed my eyes and listen to her peaceful light snoring./p
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p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="e62f7829384576aee07994ee7da4e35f""Ugh, maybe I am just a stupid police pup, why am I waiting for her." I said to myself. I was waiting for Sweetie for 5 minutes now, and still nothing. "I should go to sleep now, because this is just stupid" I said to myself. Just before I walked away, Sweetie showed up. "Sorry, that you waited." She said calmly. What happened? She wasn't that nice to me before. "No worries, can I ask you something?" I nervously asked her. "O-Oh, um, yea, sure" "What did princess meant by that?" She looks to me confused. "What? Did she told that I am just a stupid dog that can only cause problems?" I was shocked. Why do she thinks that? "N-No, just, when she was leaving, she told me to lock you up if you do some bad things. Did something happened, or..." "Could we get going? Please?" She interrupted me. "O-Of course." And we went for a walk to city./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="6d5113d06bfade8c564d58140cd25169""I remember this place, even after all these months, I just want to go there and look." She pointed at old building. "Yea, sure." I said and sat outside. "Could you, eh, come with me please?" She came to me and asked. "No problem." and we went to the building. It was old, and probably no one was living here. "Eh, what did you meant by that you haven't seen this place in months?" Sweetie stopped walking. I felt that she started sobbing next to me. "I-I, I am not allowed to g-go..." and she bursted out in tears. I was shocked, but immediately went to her and hugged her. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" She jumped from my paws. "I, I just hugged you? I wanted to comfort you. Is something wrong?" She was still crying. "Sorry, J-Just, I wasn't hugged in my entire life, only princess likes to squish me." "Oh, I am sorry to hear that. And what were you saying?" She inhaled and stopped crying. "Princess said that I can't go out because of the things that I did. And because she wants to keep me safe." "Safe?" I asked, still confused about everything. "Well, look. You are a member of Paw Patrol, everyone likes you, but me? I am just a royal pup, who likes to play with royal crown. No one likes me here, no one." And she started crying again. I stand still for a couple of seconds, processing what she said. Then I moved closer to her and hugged her again. This time, she even leaned to me. I felt her, felt that she isn't cold as everyone says. That she has a heart. She even stopped crying and sobbing. "Thank you Chase." She looked to me and said. "For understanding me. I can't talk to anyone about this other than Busby." She got up, and smiled at me. Not the evil smile, but a friendly smile. Just when she got up, her jacket torn down because of nail under her. /p
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p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="3e76dac3806eb0f0a5666ac1f064dc56""Eh, gotta go, see you in the castle" I started running away. "Wait Sweetie, stay." Chase shouted at me. He probably saw my bruises, so why should I run then. "Sweetie, what happened to you?" He asked, curious. Should I lie to him, that I just scratched myself? No, I said I wanna be a better dog. "Promise you won't tell anyone?" I asked him. "I-I promise" he promised, confused why. "Princess did this to me, for what I've done to her. When we first time met, and I stole the crown, the whole royal family was in news. It got to that point that public made fun of them. So princess started hitting me, whenever I didn't do something or done something wrong." We were walking back to the castle. "And why didn't you told us? We would try to help you." Chase asked. Why does he care so much about me? Few minutes ago he still hated me. "Because no one would believed me. Even now, I don't think you believe me. That you think I am lying, or distracting you." I told him. We stopped next to each other and looked to our eyes. "I never thought you are a liar, or that I hate you. I've always seen you as a good pup, just not good to strangers." Wow, he shocked me. I continued to walk, he joined me. "And just I'm confused, why do you steal the royal jewelry and crown?" I knew he was going to ask me this. "I know that this will sound very selfish and bad, but I just wanted attention." I said. in the meantime, I started shivering, because I didn't have my vest on. "Get on my back Sweetie." He told me. "Get on me, so that we can run to the castle, so you stop shivering." I got on him and he ran fast to the castle. When we got there, he laid me down to my bed in the hall. "Thanks. How can you run that fast, even with a fat pup on your back?" he looked at me strangely and confused. "Fat? You? No, you aren't fat, you are perfect-looking pup!" He said, smiling. I knew that he was just flirting with me, because, he doesn't like me, he likes Skye. "Oh, um, well, anyway, I'm going to sleep now" He said, and goes to lock the castle./p
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p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="84efb51a81db1cad5cab6ad891777ff5"I was laying in the bed in the guest room, thinking about today. I got closer to Sweetie, but I have a question: Why does someone treat her pup like that? Why does the princess hate her? I heard a loud bang on the floor while I was thinking. I thought it might just be painting, that fell down, but still I went to check it. I got down, took my pup pack, and went to look. I looked on the entire floor, when I got to Sweetie's door. "Should I? No, there's a girl in there, you shouldn't" I said to myself, but I went there anyway. I carefully opened the door and found Sweetie kicking in her sleep. "She must be having nightmare" I lifted her up and put her on my back. I jumped on her bed, where I was greeted by Busby. When I wanted to put her down, she was now peacefully sleeping. That nightmare must be gone. I put her down on her bed. When I turned to leave, I noticed she was holding onto me. If I moved, I would wake her up. So I laid down next to her, but with a gap between us. I closed my eyes and listen to her peaceful light snoring./p
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