Therapy Pup

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3rd Person P.O.V

Angel stomped into her home, a friend following behind her. She was turning 7 in 3 months. Her friend was already 7. "A-Angel, please, calm down!!" She stopped. "You're just afraid of me like everyone ELSE is!!" She was hysterical. She held back her tears, knowing what would happen if she didn't.

Her friend's ears lowered and they brought her to her couch, sitting beside her, but not before closing the door behind them. Angel curled her legs into her chest and hugged them, sniffing and whimpering a bit. "I just... they're so mean... I-I didn't WANT to hurt her... it just happened..." Her friend hugged her. "It's alright..."

Angel looked at her younger brother who was on the ground. "...Get his attention, please?" Her friend nodded and stomped on the ground as hard as they could, the toddler reacting to the slight shake in the ground and looking up. "Where's mom..?" She mumbled, making her younger brother, Yochanan, tilt his head. Angel picked her head up a little more. "Where's MOM..?" She repeated.

Her brother shrugged and pointed to the door before going back to playing with his blocks. Angel curled up again, about to cry.

But her friend had gotten an idea. The friend got up and picked up her brother. They brought the toddler upstairs, but Angel didn't notice.

After a few minutes of Angel forcing herself not to cry, her brother was brought back downstairs by her friend. Her brother was pouting and wearing a little pink onesie with a bow in his hair, and her friend was smiling nervously, since they'd stolen a pink shirt from Angel and a black skirt.

Her friend placed Yochanan on the ground and posed dramatically, the toddler doing the same. Angel looked at them, confused. Angel's friend took out their phone and put on a happy song and the two started to dance in the ridiculous clothing.

About one minute into the song, Angel's mother had arrived at home and smiled at the scene. Her daughter was giggling and her son and her daughter's friend her hula dancing to a friendship song. "Awww... look at you two, so cute!" She took a photo and Angel's friend squeaked, turning off the music and running up the stairs.

"Gah! I-I'm never doing this again!!"

Angel giggled at her friend's words and wiped her eyes, standing up from the couch and picking up her brother, gently handing him to her mother so he could be changed out of those clothes. Her mother went to the kitchen, but Angel ran upstairs into her room, finding the pink shirt and black skirt on the ground, and her friend curling up under the covers in embarrassment.

Angel closed the door and sat on the bed. "Hey-" They sat up, face red, and eyes pricking with tears. "...That was so embarrassing." They sniffed. Angel sadly smiled. "I 'app-wreck-kai-ate-EED' the gesture, though..."

They rolled their eyes, "It's 'appreciated.'" "Whatever!!" She chuckled and pecked his cheek, his tears disappearing and being replaced with more blush and a small gasp of surprise. They were really flustered and they went stiff. Angel giggled...

"Thank you, Ashtyn... it really helped."

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