Adopt Me.

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Chris's POV

I ran home in tears. I was hysterical to say the least. I lost my job because I was mad... I just wanted to help. I know I did the right thing too, and now I'm being fired for it. I had to get revenge on Phil... I just have to.

But how? I thought, wiping the last of my tears away as I unlocked my front door. I stepped inside, and slid down the back of my door.

Maybe I could use Dan... He belonged to me first anyways. Even before I worked at the stupid dump. He's about as strong as a Barbie doll, so handling him shouldn't be that hard. Who will help me, though, and what will I do to him...

Dan's POV

I woke up, feeling a soft hand gently brushing through my brown mop of hair. I purred, and sleepily moved my head upwards, against the hand.

"Morning, my little kitten." Phil chuckled slightly, and kissed my head. "I've got a big day today. Something exciting's happening so I need to get ready for work." I whimpered, "But I just wanna stay here all day."

Phil got off of the bed and walked to his wardrobe. I rolled over, and hung upside down over the bed. "Can I stay here while you go to work?" I begged, making the best puppy eyes I could at him.

He put his shirt on and turned around, then tilted his head to the side. "Please." I wined. "No, not today. But after today you can." he smiled. After today? What does that mean? I thought.

"What do you mean by 'after today'?" I asked, my head in my hands, and my elbows were on the end of the bed after I rolled back over. "I mean that I'm adopting you today." He said with a giant grin.

My eyes grew wide, and my mouth dropped wide open. I broke into a giant smile before jumping up and running to Phil.

I jumped into his arms and he groaned, "Oof." before laughing. "Thank you so much!" I kissed him before I remembered. I remembered everything.

I unwrapped my arms from him, and pulled our lips apart quickly. "D-Do I get a say wether this happens or not?" I asked without thinking. "Well, of course. I don't have to adopt you if you don't want. I just assumed you did." "I do! Of course I do! It's just... the last owner I had, before Leah a Rick abused me... it was-" I was interrupted by Phil's phone that buzzed in his pocket.

"PJ texted. Says if I wanna adopt you, I've gotta work twice as hard today." Phil informed me. "Ok, let's go." I smiled, thanking to God that I didn't just tell him that secret.

I mean, maybe I should have. If I did, Phil may have even been able to report my last owner to the police. Maybe he would get arrested. Then again, once he was free he might do something crazy. Kidnap maybe... in all honesty it wouldn't surprise me. If something terrible as going to prison happened to him, he'd want revenge as soon as possible no matter what the consequences...

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