Paw Patrol: The beginning of a new story!

Rocky's secret

Hey this is Corin, this is a story written by me & Emile together!(mostly me)

Okay, so this story will have some very bloody scenes (mostly nightmares) and It has the skills and personalities of the pups as I think they are, one of the things I would guess most people would have a problem with is Rocky being a boss jumper, but if you watch the series, you can see Rocky is the only pup besides Skye who can do a flip on his own (plus he can out jump her)

Anyways, I'll just start the story now, enjoy! I don't know how many chapters it'll be.

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It was about 4:12 when Zuma and Carter came running into the lookout to wake up Rocky, who had been sleeping peacefully on a bean bag.

Zuma jumped up onto the bean bag with Rocky and Carter got his face up in Rocky's face and then they both yelled Rocky's name at the top of their lungs and woke him up, sending him flying on to the floor.

"What was that for you two?" Rocky asked impatiently, wanting to go back to sleep.

"Well we wanted to watch sunrise but Ryder said that we can't without a larger and older pup to supervise..." Carter explained while Zuma nodded vigorously.

"Why did you guys pick me?" Rocky asked.

"Because we knew you would wake up!" Carter said, while Zuma continued nodding.

"Is there a reason that you aren't saying anything Zuma?" Rocky asked him in regard to the fact that the only thing he heard from Zuma was him yelling to wake him up.

Zuma nodded in reply.

"Well what is it?" Rocky asked.

Zuma shook his head no.

"Whatever. Let's just go." Rocky said.

The three pups walked out of the lookout and over to the beach, they saw out on the bay, Captain Turbot was out doing some early fishing before the sun came up. The pups looked around and eventually Rocky found a good spot to watch the sun rise and they set down all of their things, a blanket and an umbrella.

"Why do we have an umbrella again?" Rocky asked.

"Well so we can stay all day!" Carter explained.

"I can't do that." Rocky stated.

"Whaaaaaaat!?" Carter and Zuma asked him with a whimper.

"I have plans. I can stay for half of the morning but after that, I have to go." Rocky explained to the two heart-broken pups.

Carter sat down. He hated that he was the youngest paw patrol member and he needed to be pup-sat to go anywhere, and the fact that he was one of the biggest pups, being a doberman, didn't make it any better. Zuma needed to be pup-sat because he would often try to do something he couldn't and someone needed to be there to stop him.

Rocky looked at the two, "Don't be so sad you two! I'll still be spending most of the morning with you!" He told them, they looked up at him and whimpered again.

"But that isn't the whole day..." Carter whined. Zuma nodded in agreement.

"Look, I have a very important thing to do at noon, preceded by some other important things. Sorry pups." Rocky apologized.

"Fine, let's just enjoy the sunset..." Carter said.

"So what's the time?" Rocky asked.

"4:59." Carter stated.