TW:
Passing out
Swearing

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DRISTA POV:

A few days went by. I still hadn't passed out Which everyone was proud of. I knocked at Sapnap's door. I need my service dog to realize 'go to someone in the house if I need help.' And in order to do that training needs to be done.

"Come in!" He said from the inside. I opened the door. Sapnap looked at me. I broke eye contact. "Needs practice training. Help?" I asked. Luckily he knew what I meant. "Sure." He replied smiling.

So I told him to stay in his room, door open, and just chill but be ready to get up. I also told him that Smokey might jump on him.

I went down to the kitchen, a couple minutes later I think it was time for the practice. I sat down on the ground, eye level with the dog. "Get help." I said to her. She ran to the closet open room, which was Sapnap's.

Her and Sapnap came running in. "Good girl." I quietly said to her. She realized it was just training.

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In the middle of the day I felt like I was going to pass out. "Smoke, get help." I said. Since all doors with people in them were closed. She ran to the closet room. It was Sapnap's.

She scratched at the door and barked. Sapnap opened the door in confusion. Smokey ran back to my room. Sapnap realized what was happening and followed her.

He ran into my room, crouched down to my level, and laid me down. "Hey dris its ok.." that's the last thing I heard before I passed out.

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After I woke up and came back to my senses. I asked everyone to come to the living room, because I wanted to explain stuff like, how would smokey alert to people that I am about to pass out, just the central area of the command, get help.

"Dris. Why are we all here?" Dream asked. Smokey nuzzled me basically saying to me, 'you got this.'

"Want explain a command."

"Ok. What is it?" Dream asked.

"Get help."

Smokey thought I was actually saying to her go get help, so she ran towards Sapnap and barked. We all laughed. Sapnap came towards me just so Smokey would calm down.

"What the fuck was that?" My mom laughed. Dream nudged her. Reminding her I'm sensitive. "What you saw, her getting help." I explained quietly.

"If she goes in room, and barks, then runs, follow."

"Ok, dris I've got a genuine question, I'm not trying to be mean ok?" Dream said carefully. I nodded. I can take stuff that I see has offensive if explained first. "Why do we follow her?" Dream asked. "I pass out." I replied. "Ok thank you dris."

My dad also asked a question. "What if all our room doors are closed?"

"She scratches door, barks until open door, runs, you follow." I said. "Alright." My dad said. "That's all." I said and everyone goes back to what they were doing.

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