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Begin the begin, a journey anew, With hope in our hearts, dreams to pursue. Embrace the unknown, let adventures unfold, As we step forward, with stories yet untold. Let's begin the begin, and watch our spirits unfold.
"That dog is crazy," Amory exclaimed through a mouthful of cereal, waving a spoon around. Her eyes locked with Izzie's, who nodded. They were hiding in the bathroom and they were scared to leave because of their pet roaming in the halls. Did someone steal our Doc and swat it with a wild animal or something?" Izzie was leaning against the door, holding a coffee mug while Amory sat on the edge of the bathtub.
They heard Doc barking and growling loudly which made them share a glance. "I know, right?"
Eventually, the barking stopped which made Amory feel a bit uncomfortable. "Am I the only one who—"
Her sentence was cut off by George's muffled yelling getting closer with each word. "Izzie! Amy! Incoming!" The tall blonde acted quickly, even though she was startled. She opened the door and George ran inside as fast as he could before Izzie slammed the door shut before Doc could enter. He sat down next to Amory on the tub and put his arm around her shoulders. Izzie handed George her coffee mug which he gratefully accepted.
"You know, I'm thinking about coloring my hair. Maybe red."
"Really? Red?" Amory questioned.
"Yeah, red's good. I'm actually thinking about cutting mine." George revealed.
"Yeah? It'll look good shorter."
"You think?" George wondered, a little surprised. They all glanced at each other when suddenly it was quiet in the hallway. Doc's loud barking had stopped. A sigh of relief escaped their lips. Then they heard Meredith giving their dog compliments. George and Izzie opened the door and peeked out. Amory stood up and joined them outside.
"What a good dog. Who's mommy's good boy?" Meredith was petting and shaking the dog's paw. "You're such a good boy." They were shocked." What are you guys doing in there? We're going to be late."
"We need to talk about the dog." George started.
"That's not a dog. It's a hyena. Escaped from the zoo just in dog clothing."
"Whatever! I don't chew up his clothes. I don't urinate on his bed. I don't try to mount him from behind!"
"People, he's our dog. We love our dog. He loves us."
"I don't think the feeling's mutual, Mer," Amory stated as she ate more of her cereal.
"You guys are overreacting. Just look at that face. Does it seem like a face that would want to eat you? No, huh, no, because you're such a good boy." Meredith said as she continued petting the dog before leaving. Just as Meredith turned her back on them, Doc growled at the remaining housemates and let out a warning bark.
