Sorry it took so long. I got caught up playing Minecraft and could NEVER find the time to write. Disclaimer: I do not know the name of Sasha's owner, so please go with what I got. If you do happen to find the name, please let me know. ENJOY!

"But why? You cant do this!" King yelled. "I'm sorry, but its state law" the officer replied. King started to pull on his arm with all of his might, trying his hardest to break free. The chief was loading Sasha's owner into her police car. she stopped for a second to talk to the other officer. "I don't think the dog on the ground is going to make it. we should take her with us too." she said. the officer slumped and started to walk over to Sasha. Feeling sorry for her. King immediately reacted to what he heard and was in shock. "NO! YOU CAN'T DO THIS!" he yelled at the top of his lungs. Trying with every bit of his strength to escape from the officer's grasp. But it was no use. A small tear appeared in his eye. "Figures" he thought. He had finally done something good in his life, but now, he has lost his friend, he was going to be killed, and he didn't even get to say goodbye. That was it, all hope was lost King thought, until something happened.

Everything seemed to just, stop. It seemed that time around him had come to a sudden halt. No one was moving. He moved the officers hand and escaped his grasp. He started to walk around and see what was going on. The trees were no longer swaying in the wind. Birds had froze in the sky. Had time really stopped around him? He looked over to the officer who was carrying Sasha. He immediately ran over to her as soon as he saw her move a little bit. He picked her out of the officers grasp and laid her on the grass. "Are you okay?" King asked. "I...hurt" she said weakly with her voice dry and raspy. "Here, lets get you somewhere safe" he said while picking her up to her feet. But she immediately fell to the ground with a large thud. King was worried and hoped she wasn't to badly injured. "Oh my god! Are you okay?" he asked. "I...can't feel my arm...it hurts" she said. King noticed the only thing he could do to get her out of here was to carry her. He slipped his arms underneath her back, then slowly raised her. To be honest, he was truly afraid that she would be to heavy for him to carry. But she was so light. It surprised him very much. They began walking down the road when Sasha spoke again. "What happened?" she said weakly. "I'm not sure" King said. But Sasha was unable to hear him for she had passed out.

He was not certain of where he could go. He began to think of this problem but then suddenly he heard a noise. It sounded like someone was calling his name. He turned around and saw a bright light. He squinted at it trying to see what it was. Then the figure became clear. It was Pete. He wasn't in his bird form. But his head was. He was wearing casual old clothes that you would see in the 50's or 60's. "Hello King" Pete said. "Hello Pete" he said brightly. "So" Pete began. "I see you've found you're little friend" King looked down at Sasha and up at pete, then nodded. "Pete, how did time just freeze out of nowhere and why?" King asked. "Well isn't that obvious ?" Pete said while cocking an eyebrow. "It was me!" he finished proudly. "W-well thank you, but why?" King asked. "Well I'll tell you" Pete began.

"When I saw the officer about to put you in the car, I remembered that you so rightfully deserve it. For all those years of kidnapping pets. And Sasha's owner was going to jail too. So then I thought, why not kill two men with one stone?" King suddenly had a look of disgust and a slight bit of confusion on his face. "But then I saw you're friend, she seemed so helpless and needed someone to care for her. She had never done anything bad in her life. It would be a crime to let her die. Then I realized you are the only one she truly trusts." he said pointing at Sasha. "So I let you escape to see if you would go and rescue Sasha, and on the side teach you a bit of responsibility. So I froze time and help you two escape. But i wouldn't say escape. I would say more like walk away instead because I made it so that every police officer in this area will forget all about this with a snap of my fingers". Pete said with a smile. He then slowly raised his hand. "Wait, I have one question to ask before you go" King said. Pete paid attention. "How come you said "Kill two MEN with one stone"? Isn't is supposed to be "Kill two bir-" King suddenly stopped speaking at what he noticed what he was saying. Pete looking down on him. "Oh... okay I get it now" King said with a nervous laugh. Pete cleared his throat and spoke again. "Well, I will see you next time my friend" he said. "You too" King replied. With a snapping sound and a big flash of light Pete was suddenly gone.

King looking around noticed that everything started to move again. He saw the police on the other end of the road all looking around confused. The chief was in her car looking around when she saw Sasha's owner in the back of the car. She was puzzled for a moment, but then she noticed the handcuffs on him. She decided to just give up on figuring it out and just take him in. I mean, he had handcuffs on so she must have been taking him to jail in the first place. King watching with a sigh relief, all of the officers and the criminal were driving down the road until they were out of sight. King sighed and began to walk. He was headed to his house, where Sasha would be safe. Plus they had a spare bedroom she could sleep in. Sasha began to move and wiggle, trying to toss and turn. King was frantically trying to hold onto her when she suddenly opened her eyes. "King? Is that you?" she asked. "Yes its me" he replied with a smile. "Where are we going?" She asked. "Well, I'm taking you to my place. then that way I'll be able to take care of you and help you get better." King replied happily. "Thank you King" Sasha said. King was carrying Sasha with ease now that she had woken up. After a couple of minutes of walking Sasha spoke. "You are very strong" Sasha said to King before she fell asleep. And King's face turning completely red.

And there's no sense crying over every mistake. You just keep on trying until you run out of cake. And the science gets done and you make a neat gun. For the people who are still aliv...sorry :)