Unpredictable

Chapter 8

  Now everything just sucks. I was walking down the road and decided that, if I promised him not to starve or puke, than I can at least exercise. I was running down the road when I heard a faint yelping. It was getting louder and louder. I ran towards the direction of the yelping and found a little bitty golden retriever puppy. It was about as big as a cigarette box. I started to cry, as I realized that it was crying because it had a whole in it's stomach the size of a pincle eraser. There was blood everywhere. It was freezing out, but I decided to take of my hoodie and rap it up in that. I only had a tank top on now but at least the puppy was ok. I started to run as fast as I could, because I was about a mile from the house. I was starting to run out of breath but couldn't give up. The puppy started to weaze so now I was running even faster. I was being blinded by the tears, sweat, and now rain that was surrounding my eyes. I was, infact, so blinded that I didn't see the hole in the road. My foot slid down in the hole and I heard a snap. My leg was now in two and my heart felt like it was about to break out of my chest. I then started to climb to my house. Luckily, Mrs. Dolan was outside when I was crawling like the walking dead. She ran over to me and gasped. I was so hurt.

Mrs. Dolan POV

I was just outside, scrubbing my car windows, when the neighbors daughter was on the road crying and crawling. I ran over to her and saw that she had a little puppy in one hand, and she was holding her leg in the other, while covered in blood. I said," Goodness dear!! What has happened to you?!?!" She looked up at me and shrieked," I was running and I saw this puppy and then i fell and my leg snapped, but I need to save  this dying baby." She looked horrible. I picked her shoulder up over my head and took the puppy so that she had one hand for her leg and one for my shoulder. I helped her in my house where I yelled for Ethan and Grayson to come down and help.

   Grayson's POV

     " Grayson?! Ethan?!" My mother yelled from downstairs. I ran down to see what was up, but  saw her with a puppy in one hand and a bloody towel in the other. Lyrica was sitting right next to her crying like a baby. I then said," Oh my god! What happened to you?!" Mom told me that she found this puppy and tripped while running. My aunt was a nurse so my mother knew what to do. She then gestured for me to take the puppy. She said," Fix it." She tended Lyrica and I tended to the puppy. The puppy just needed some pain killer and some wound rap. I then feed it some puppy formula, from our last breeding season. I put the puppy down and ran over to Lyrica, who was not in the best shape. I took her hand and she grassped it. My mother looked at her hand interlocking with mine, and she gave me a," so, what have I missed?" Look. I shook my head no, even tho I wish it was a yes. I liked her a lot, but didn't want to rush things anymore. She then asked for her to drive us to the ER. My mother, being her naturally mother bear self, said sure honey. " Let me go grab a hoodie from Grayson's things. And then I'll warm up the car." She ran upstairs and then out to start the car. I looked at Lyrica and said," Wow, you are such a Softy. But, at least you have a big heart instead of a cold one. "