Paw Patrol: A Runaway Pup

Chapter Three

Marshall woke up, trying to find out where he was. He realized that he had fallen asleep in the living room with Chase, Skye, and Everest after playing Pup Pup Boogie.

"Good morning, Marshall!" Chase greeted, with a giggle.

"Oh, Chase! Y-you just got up too?" Marshall asked.

"No, I had to get up earlier than everyone else, as always," Chase chuckled.

"Hehe, yeah, I knew that," Marshall chuckled as well.

"Looks like somebody got tired with Pup Pup Boogie last night," Chase smirked.

"Hey, come on! You fell asleep here too last night," Marshall reminded.

"Oh, right! Yeah, I did..." Chase said, almost forgetting that he had fallen asleep in the living room as well.

"Pups, breakfast is ready!" Ryder called from afar.

"Oh, I better wake up the others. You wake up Everest and Skye," Chase said.

"Yeah, okay!" Marshall nodded.

Marshall decided to wake up the two girls from their peaceful beauty sleep. But instead, he trips on a chew toy and falls right on both of them.

"Whoa!"

"Marshall?!" the two girls said at once after being awakened.

"Sorry, Skye and Everest," Marshall apologized.

"Hehe, that's okay, Marshall," Everest giggled.

"Anyway, I was gonna wake you two up because breakfast is ready. But I wasn't supposed to wake you up like that," Marshall explained, with a saddened look.

"It's fine, Marshall... You were right to wake us up, though," Skye replied.

Chase approaches them and shouts at them through his megaphone to hurry up and head to the kitchen for breakfast.

"Guys! Hurry up and breakfast is getting cold!" Chase shouted, hurriedly.

"Alright, Chase! Let's go, guys!" Skye replied.

As they were following Chase down to the kitchen, a tin can was on the floor. Everyone was able to avoid it pretty easily, except for Marshall. He tumbles and crashes into them. Before they all knew it, the four pups were already rolling their way to the kitchen.

"Whoa! Oof!"

"Huh?" everyone said, looking at Chase, Skye, Everest, and Marshall, all on top of each other.

"What happened here?" Zuma questioned.

"Uh, we sorta bumped into each other on the way," Chase answered.

"Sorry, Skye..." Everest apologized.

"It's okay, Everest," Skye responded.

"It's not your fault, Everest. I tripped on the tin can and crashed into all of you. Sorry, guys," Marshall admitted, disappointedly.

"Oh..." Everest stared silently.

"That tin can was mine, sorry," Rocky brought up.

"Seriously, dude? Your trash is everywhere, even inside the Lookout," Zuma facepalmed.

"Two accidents already before breakfast... Here it goes again," Marshall sighed.

"It's okay, Marshall... As long as nobody got hurt," Chase assured.

"Nobody got hurt... yet," Marshall replied.

An amount of silence filled the room as the four pups came to get their food. The rest of the pups, Zuma, Rocky, and Rubble, continued on their food.