Marshall's Journey

Chase

Chase's POV: I went into a paper aisle to look for some papertowels

Chaz: seems like your attitude is a little bit more better not like your friend

Chase: YIP! *jumps in fear and looks at Chaz, sweating slightly

Chaz: I crossed my arms as my muscles Flex as I look at the younger German Shepherd

Chase: d-do you need something *sweats

Chaz:yes we need to talk

Chaz: I quickly pin Chase to the wall having one arm on the side of his head you better have good reasons why you treated Marshall that way even though he handled you himself and your mix breed friend I haven't forgot

Chase; *sweats and feels like shrinking*

Chaz:well

Chase: I-I.... I didn't * whimpers before falling to the floor and curls up slightly, having a panic attack*

Chaz: I squat down in front of Chase lifting up his head is it that you were bullying him because you have gotten bullied

Chase: GET AWAY ZACK! * kicks Chaz in the chest hard enough to knock the wind out of him, as the name hung in the air, as my body was shaking bad* k-keep away from the team *sheds a tear as a visible scar was on my neck, under my collar, but it wasn't my boyfriend. Titan's, mark

Chaz: I pulled Chase to me rubbing his back letting him lay his head on my chest and cry out

Chase: *cries and struggles to get out

Chaz: it's okay if you just tell Marshall what happened why you didn't and be completely honest he will understand I said rubbing chases back

Chase: z-zack said if I told, he'll do the same thing to me, of what he did to my older sister- stabbed in the neck and tossed into a trash compactor like a piece of trash *cries

Chaz: I know Marshall is a little bit busy today be a little bit aggravated if he's doing anything else but I'll call him

Chase: *whimpers as my anxiety was starting to shoot through the roof

Chaz: I started to call Marshall's phone number only for Duke picking up Marshall's phone

Duke: what runt

Chaz: Duke where is Marshall I said as Chase was hugging me

Duke: with me

Chaz: well if he's not too busy can you ask him if he can come and talk with Chase to clear up the air I know Marshall said they did that already but there is more that needs to get settled

Duke: hold that thought * sounds of shifting came through the phone before more sounds was heard* you're on speaker now

Chaz: yeah I look at this the Open Wide and mouth dry Marshall whenever you're finished can you give me a call back

Duke: yeah yeah *hangs up

Chaz:*look at Chase

Chase: *was deep in his painc anxiety attack

Chaz: come on let's go get some chicken nuggies

Chase: n-nuggies? *looks at Chaz, as my panic anxiety attack was going down a bit

Chaz:yes

Chase: d-deli counter might have some *whimpers and curls up, fearing I could get beaten

Chaz:come on

Chase: *nods and slowly gets up to grab the shopping cart

Chaz: after a couple of minutes we stopped at a little restaurant as I ordered Chase some chicken nuggies