Lydia- The Pet Communicator (Wattys13- Finalist!)

Chapter 28

Lydia- The Pet Communicator

Chapter 28

We all cleaned up the shelter quickly, so that the pets can reside in there comfortably, and it was really dog-tiring after the long day out. Thanks to my naughty pets for giving us extra work to do. After finishing the clean up, my father and I, both sat down under a tree shade for some relaxation. Whereas, Drake was looking all fine and strong, he could clean up the whole shelter again if we asked him to.

My father was sweating and breathing unusually, it looked as if he was totally worn-out. I gulped down some water, which Drake brought for us from the refrigerator. It was so refreshing and cool. Drake started setting back the pets to their spots submissively.

I also noticed Marwa was irritating Drake deliberately, she was chewing on his hair from behind while he was locking up the other pets in the shelter. He stopped her many times from doing it, but she kept on irritating him more. I couldn’t stop laughing at him, when I looked up at my father he was laughing at Drake too.

Drake gave the impression of being shocked and he cried, “What guys? Help me out please. Tell Marwa to stop irritating me.”

I stood up right away, and closely controlled Marwa. “Don’t bug my sweetheart, please my naughty pet. You crossed your limits today."

Marwa neighed, “I will bug him, and your coming generations.” I looked at her making a bug-eyed face.

Drake asked me to go and freshen up a bit, as I was soiled and unclean. I hadn't change my clothes ever since I came from outside, and I felt disgusted with myself. I decided to take a soothing shower, while my father and Drake feed the animals.

I walked away from the shelter, and went straightly to my bedroom. When I was taking off my clothes, I noticed Lucky’s collar belt on my dressing table. I took it in my palms and kissed it slightly.

Many of my pets were gone for good, but Lucky was special to me. I couldn’t stop thinking about him. I even remembered him while the dogs playfully attacked me. He would definitely stop them right away from doing that to me. I put back the collar belt on its place and went inside the bathroom. The shower was ultimately relaxing.

Shortly,  there was a knock at the bathroom’s door.

Geez, I am all foam-covered and I kept my clothes outside on the bed. Never mind, it must be Drake, because my father has heavy footsteps.

I wrapped a towel around me and opened the door immediately. To my surprise, it was Ricky standing at the door.

“Ricky! What are you doing here?” I spoke, while grabbing the towel around me firmly.

Ricky put his sturdy hands over my mouth, “Speak slow or else... Wow! You smell good.”

I kicked Ricky on his private part, and ran to save myself as soon as his hands got off me, but he grabbed me quickly before I could leave my room.

“Stop it, you are hurting me! Drake! Daddy! Help me!”

Ricky pushed me on my bed and tried to pull off the towel from my body, I couldn’t fight him easily. He was grinning devilishly at me, while roaming his hands all over my bare shoulder and going downwards.

“Why are you doing this Ricky? You have hurt me several times. Why now? Let me live peacefully please.” I cried in distress.

He grasped my thigh and put it above his back strappingly, “Give a bail for Clara’s father and I swear, I will never bother you.”

“No, I will never! He hurt my father. How did you get in here? You bit**!” I tried to push him off above me, but my body was weak. He grabbed me so powerfully.