Chapter 1: Picture of Cayden Carter

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The sound of my alarm clock buzzing woke me up from my peaceful sleep. I groaned and quickly shut off the clock and went back under my comfy covers. Even though, its a Sunday morning, I always have my alarm clock up and running. Right before sleepness took over me, the sound of my bedroom door busting open made me pull the covers over my head. I swear, if it's who I think it is, I am going to kill him!

"Kimberly, if your dog comes into my room one more time and poops on my floor, don't come crying to me when she ends up missing." The sound of my brother's voice broke out into my once quiet room.

I threw the covers off me and sat up straight watching him as he threw my dog onto my bed. "Logan! Are you crazy! You could have hurt her you!" I yelled softly picking up Pinky into my arms.

She licked my face and moved in my arms, trying to break free.

"Well next time, have her locked up in a cage or something because I swear if I so much as find another turd on my floor, it will be the last time you will see her." He stated before leaving and shutting my bedroom door.

I rolled my eyes to and kissed the top of my dog's head. Ever since i gotten her a couple months ago, Logan has been complaining none stop about her. If it's not finding poop every where, then its finding his clothes chewed up. If it's not that, then it's just the sight of my dog that gets him mad. I dont know why he has such a dislike in dogs, it's not like my dog inperticular has done anything wrong to him. And if she did, well then kudos to Pinky.

I quickly threw on my pink PJ shorts, white tank top and my purple sandal's and grabed Pinky's leash, so that i could take her outside to use the bathroom.

"Come here Pinky." I baby talked to her, which made her jump off my bed and run to me.

I snapped her leash to her collar and walked out my room into the my father's gym, which leads to the back yard. As I made my way through, I spotted my dad in the room, lifting weights. For him being a 36 year old, he sure did still look young and fresh.

"Hey dad." I said from behind him.

He jumped a little from my unexpected appearence. "You scared me there. What are you doing up early?"

I hugged his side as he stood up. "Nothing, just taking Pinky out so she could use the batroom."

"Alright, just be careful out there."

I nodded my head and went out back. Since it was still early in the morning, the sky was still dark with a hint of soft blue sky peeping threw. The morning breeze was cool but still warm enough to go outside with what I'm wearing. I walked a far distance from my house and let Pinky lead the way to where she wanted to use the bathroom. But before anything, I couldn't let her use the bathroom on my mom and dad's property. My mother would have a bitch fit if she found one of Pinky's left overs on the floor, if you know what I mean.

With my hands still on her leash, I shoved my hands in my short's pockets and looked at Pinky as she sniffed the forest ground. I was going to pull her to leave to go back inside but the sudden stiffness of her body made me wonder why she was still like a rock.

"Come on Pinky, time to go." I said as I pulled on her leash. But she wouldn't move, she stood straight with one of her legs in the air looking towards the distance, to where I found that are nothing there but just tress.

"Grrrrr." Pinky started to growl showing her canines.

Pinky is a baby German Shepherd, with light brown spots all over her dark brown body. The more I tried to pull her away, the more she growled. Just as i was going to pick her up and leave, the sound of a twig snapping grabbed my attention.

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