Fighting for my life ~ dsmp

12

Above is what the wolf pup looks like.

    I woke up snuggled against DogChamp.  Can you blame me though?  His fur is really soft.  I sat up and noticed a small ball of tan fur at the end of the bed.  That's right, I saved a wolf pup yesterday.

    I got out of bed, which accidentally woke up the dogs, and went to the bathroom.  I carefully took the flower, which somehow hadn't been destroyed while I slept, out of my hair and took a quick shower then changed into my usual purple hoodie and black jeans.  I took the flower back to my room and set it down on the nightstand.

    I walked out of my room and into the kitchen.  I saw a note on the table.  It read: "Hey Purpled!  I didn't want to wake you guys up so I left some food in the fridge.  I had to run some errands real quick.  I'll be back later. -Puffy".  Okay then.  I went to the fridge and found some pancakes and steaks sitting at the front.

    As the pancakes were heating up I called DogChamp and the wolf pup.  I gave them the steaks and we all ate together.  Everything feels alright.  I feel at peace right now.  Now how long that will last, I don't know.

    On the plus side my scars have been healing.  I guess Puffy was right when she said I needed a break.  I'm also functioning better than normal too.  Speaking of scars I should probably change the pup's bandages today.  I finished eating then cleaned up the dishes that were used. 

    I got the bandages from the bathroom then carefully set the wolf pup on the table.  I'm surprised she trusted me so quickly.  I carefully changed the pup's bandages before changing my own.  The pup tried jumping off the table but I stopped her before she could.

    "Not yet little one," I said softly.  "You're still hurt and I was given specific instructions to not let you jump or run."  The pup whined in protest.  "I know I know," I said as I set her on the floor.

    The pup began wandering around the house so DogChamp and I followed her.  I really didn't want her getting hurt more than she already is.  I'm actually surprised she's up and walking around so much.  I would've thought she would be resting.

    I heard knocking on the main door so I peered out one of the windows.  Tommy was standing on the other side of Puffy's door.  What is he doing here?  Does he know that Puffy isn't here right now?  I watched as Puffy walked up the driveway and began talking with Tommy.  I saw Puffy put her hand on the doorknob but she waited a second before she actually opened the door.  I used that second to run to my room and bring my dogs with me.  As I shut my door, I heard the main door open.  Puffy deliberately waited a few seconds so I could hide.  She's so nice.

    "I'm worried about Purpled," I heard Tommy say.  "No one has seen him in almost a week.  Not even Quackity.  All Big Q said was that Purp went to visit some friends."

    "So then he must be off visiting some friends Tommy," Puffy said.

    "I'm his only friend Puffy," Tommy stated.  "And if he's visiting anyone else, I'd be with him."

    "Are you sure he hasn't made anymore friends?" Puffy asked.

    "100% sure," Tommy said.  Rude.  "I've known him my whole life.  He doesn't know anyone else.  Unless he..." Tommy trailed off, "no he wouldn't do that."

    "Do what?" Puffy asked.

    "It's nothing," Tommy said.  "I swore I wouldn't tell anyone."  He actually kept his promise.  That's nice.

    "It's okay Tommy," Puffy said.  I get what she's trying to do.  She's trying to see if Tommy will actually tell her.  "You're behind closed doors, you can tell me anything."