A/N: This story has some romance in it. Just letting you know! :)
Skye was the daughter of a farmer. She fell in love with a farmhand pup named Rubble. Skye's father however, did not approve of this relationship and one day got sick of them being together so he sent Rubble away to live alone and got a new farmhand pup. Rubble soon got sick and died. It was rumored to be of a broke heart. Skye's father regretted what he did and wouldn't tell his daughter about it. Skye just missed being with him and often dreamed about their life together. Many weeks later, Skye was staying over with her uncle. There was a knock on his door. Skye answered and it was Rubble.
"Rubble!" said Skye as she hugged him.
"Your father has come for you. He's ready for you to come home. I'm here on his best horse and I'm going to take you home." said Rubble.
They both set off on the horse. While they were riding, Rubble felt a pain in his head.
"Agh! I got a headache!" complained Rubble.
Skye felt his head.
"Oh! You feel as cold as clay!" said Skye.
She wrapped her handkerchief around his forehead. They went so fast that they were there in a couple of hours. Skye hopped off the horse and ran inside.
"Daddy! I'm home!" said Skye.
"Skye? How did you get here? I thought you were staying with your uncle for a few more days. How did you get here?" asked her father.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Rubble came and told me that you wanted me to come home. He took me here on your best horse." explained Skye.
"Rubble? Look Skye, I have to tell you something. Rubble is dead. I sent him away and I'm sorry for what I did. It's my fault." said her father.
"Rubble's dead? No, he's right-" she started to say.
She turned around and he was gone.
"He was right here a minute ago." she said.
Skye and her father set off quickly to Rubble's house where his parents were. He explained the story to them and they dug up his body. When they did, Skye gasped. Around his forehead, was her handkerchief.
A/N: Shocking isn't it? :)