Paw Patrholes

Chapter 4- Paws or Police

 Stanley gulped and followed the Warden to her cabin."Total Hufflepuff." SHe murmured gesturing Stanley to head into the room. "Have a seat." She settled on her couch. Stanley sat down across from her slowly.

Stanley examined his surroundings taking everything in, it wasn't the first time he had been there.

"Would you like to tell me what you were doing in my home ? Explain everything." She spoke, her words laced with venom and her eyes glinting mean. She pulled her robe over herself and lit a cigarette.

Stanley shook slightly, the last time he had been there, the Warden was mad at Mr. Sir. But now she could do anything, "I-I-uh we- were-I was..." His voice quivered when he spoke, his words were soft and puny compared to the blazing red-head's.

"Speak Stanley." She spoke, dangerously, her left eye twitched,"Stupid Hufflepuff..."

"What?" Stanley spoke confused at the Warden's last comment.

"Nothing, now explain." She said rushing her words.

Stanley fidgeted in his seat,"We-the boys and I thought something was wrong with-with you."

The Warden frowned, "Like what?"

"You murmur things from time to time, like 'Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff. '"

"What does that have to do with being in my cabin?" She said angrily, but for the most part it sounded condescending.

"It doesn't- it doesn't have anything to do with being in your cabin." He wasn't going to rat himself and the boys out, especially Zero. He didn't want to know what she'd do to him.

"I'm going to ask you once more, why were you in my cabin?" She demanded, slamming her fists on the wooden coffee table.

Stanley flinched and looked down, he was screwed, "Uh- we thought- that- that- maybe if we stole one of the objects and pretend we found it in the morning you wouldn't notice and we'd get the day off..." He said the first thing that came to his head.

The Warden leaned back and started laughing and then she abruptly paused, "Get out!"

She shouted pointing towards the door and turning away. Stanley heard her murmur "...waste of time..." when he stood up from the chair.

Stanley was walking out of the office when he noticed out of the corner of his eye a small black flip phone on a wooden book case. He was filled with shuck excitement and anxiety that he didn't know what to do, he quickly grabbed the phone and shoved it into his deep orange pockets. The Warden followed him out but surprisingly didn't notice him grabbing the phone. He walked, more so ran, back to the group D tent. As soon as he walked in X-ray got up, " I guess it's safe to say you didn't get the phone."

He looked down to see disappointment in all of the boy's eye but then he smiled, "

I wouldn't be so sure." Stanley smirked and pulled out the phone. Group D all jumped up and yelled in joy, and Stanley shushed them down.

"Now I don't mean to rush but we gotta get this done before the Warden notices her phone is gone" Zigzag pointed out.

"Ok let's call these paw patrol guys" X-ray grabbed the paper with the number and the small phone. He typed the number in and all the boys held their breath as he pressed call. After about 3 rings someone picked up. " Hello this is Ryder, How can we be of service." The boys of group D were shocked. He sounded only about 10.

"Is this P- Paw Patrol," X-ray sputtered out.

"Well yes sir... are you okay?" Ryder said with dogs barking in the background.

"Um...well..you see we're at this camp and our Warden is torturing us...please come," the boys heard footsteps coming by, "to Camp Green Lake" He hung up shoved the phone in his pocket. Mom walked in "Who were you boys taking to?"

"We were just making fun of Zero mom, no harm done, right?" X-ray said with an innocent smile that the rest of the boys mimicked. Stanley quickly looked at Zero, who was looking at Mr. Pendanski with his usual intense stare.

"Yea...okay," Mom said then walked away. That was close.

The next morning, while Group D silently walked towards their designated patch of land in the desert, the Warden followed them closely to the left inside her cream-colored 1957 Chrysler, and she stood chaperoning them the whole time.

"Hey, Armpit, don't you find this a little weird?" X-Ray turned to his best friend.

"No talking! Work!" The Warden screamed from the sides. She was trying her best to suppress her weird thoughts about this school named Hogwarts, and was doing a pretty good job at that.

Zero crawled out of his hole, then spit into it before he began to walk back to camp.

"Dig another hole."

"What?" X-Ray frowned, and everyone turned towards each other, and then to Zero, and then the Warden. "He finished."

"You heard me. Clearly, all of you were trying something last night. Be glad I'm not too angry about it. Group D is not the worst of my worries." The Warden sighed. "Two holes today. If I see any of you slacking, you will face the consequences."

MEANWHILE AT PAW PATROL headquarters...

"Don't worry...No job is too big, no pup is too-" the line went dead. Ryder turned his head in question, he than called Paw Patrol to the base.

"Pups we have a really serious case....these boys are being tortured by their camp manager. They called us for help."

"Oh no!" Rubble yelled.