Chapter 7: Dating? Sort of Pt.1

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Rocky's POV

Chase was there holding onto me tightly in bed. I loved the embrace that he gave me while laying down. His soft light brown fur pressed against my grey fur. I nuzzled firmly onto his fur. He got up and went towards the bathroom. "I need to use the bathroom sweetie" He said as he went inside the bathroom. I laid there still curled up in a ball until I saw a little sheet of paper fly under the bottom of the door. It slipped right in front of me and I looked down at it. It read:

"HoneyMoon at a secret Island around Hawaii. A full weekend trip. Absolutely free!!"

It looked a little sketchy but I wanted a honeymoon with Chase. Maybe some time alone without the others and this would be the perfect opportunity for us to be alone together. It's better without the others always bursting in while we're together. I took the pamphlet and showed it to Chase. He looked pretty interested in it and went with it. I gave him a kiss and a yelp of glee. I ran outside and showed the others. Marshall looked at it and said "Oh yeah! Thats a really good honeymoon." I got more excitement that I wanted to go now.

I took the pamphlet and packed my bags with Chase. I never been this excited since me and Chase started dating. I got my bags and put it in the taxi while I waved my hand goodbye to everyone I noticed that Marshall wasn't there. Too bad I really wanted to say goodbye to him. I closed my door as Chase went right next to me and closed the door behind him. He gave me a kiss on my cheek as the taxi driver drove onto the road. He kept driving for an hour until we arrived at some sort of bus stop. I looked with confusion. 

"This is your stop sir, time to get off" The taxi driver said.

"Umm Sir I think we're at the wrong stop" I said

"Nope get off."

Me and Chase grabbed our bags and walked out the taxi door. I looked at Chase with confusion and worriness. We walked towards the stop more until a big net wrapped around us. I screamed with shock and was scared. A giant man grabbed up by the tip of the net. He pulled us up.

"Ha! I caught them!"

I got a good look at his face. It was the old dog catcher who captured me.

"Perfect" a figure slowly walked right next to the dog catcher. It was a pup, a certain Dally. Anger grew on my face.

"Marshall how could you!"


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