blythe

3.

Still Nova's Pov~
Ok so a robot wolf is in our corn field. I look around quickly, panicking and decide to do what I would do with a regular dog and be gentle. I stand up cautiously and slowly. I look at the contraption, that is in fact a robot wolf that stands in front of me, who is currently in a pouncing position.

I slowly reach out towards it and hold my hand there, telling myself that I am not going to die. The robot wolf tilts its head to the side and comes out of it's pouncing position. It walks to my hand slowly and right as soon as it is about to "sniff" my hand, Jonah Marais, the school Jock, whistles at me and yells, "Yo Jenkins! Nice statue! NERD!" he laughs along with his friends, thinking he's funny.

The Robot Wolf watches Jonah and his jock friends drive away with its head tilted. I close my eyes and keep my hand stretched out towards the robot wolf.

Soon I feel something heavy on my shoulder and open my eyes. I look over to see the robot dog's head resting on my shoulder. It takes its head off my shoulder and circles around me.

I laugh and it barks. I shush it and see something sticking out of it's collar. I quickly take this key looking thing out of it's collar and look at it.

It says "to pair with Blythe..." and it has a little thumbprint recognition pad. I put my thumb on the pad and the robot dog starts barking like crazy, the thumbprint recognition pad scanning my thumbprint. Blythe...I think is the robot wolf's name.

She stops barking right as soon as my Dad opens the screen door.
"IS THAT MUTT IN OUR CORN FIELDS AGAIN? I SWEAR-" He walks inside with a huff and I know he's grabbing his BB gun. He walks back out onto the porch and I see he has his BB gun in one hand and a beer in the other.

"DON'T WORRY DAD! I'M TAKING CARE OF IT!" I see Blythe lay down and I just stick the key in my pocket.
"YOU BETTER! OR IM GONNA SHOOT THE DOGGONE THING!" I sigh and watch him walk back inside, slamming the door as I know he's going back to living room to watch his Ole Westerns.

I look at Blythe who had now layed down and is looking at me. I start walking towards the plower and she follows me.
"Blythe no!" She whimpers and I think before coming up with an idea. The Barn!
"Come on Blythe. Be quiet and stay low..." She starts crawling as I cautiously walk to the barn. She can't really be sneaky since she is huge. I open the barn doors and look around to make sure no one would see us.

I walk in and look at Blythe who was looking at me confused.
"Blythe you have to stay here. No one can know about you. Ok?" I say barely above a whisper. I walk to the huge haystack and whistle, Blythe comes running to me and jumps on the haystack, getting comfortable.

"Goodnight Blythe." I walk out of the barn and close the door. I walk back to the house and walk inside. I walk to the Kitchen and wash my hands, drying them with a towel. I know my dinner is in the microwave so I just set the microwave to a minute and a half and walk to the living room.

I look at my Dad and sigh. He started drinking when my Mom passed, I was only seven so I didn't understand. I hear the beep of the microwave go off. I go to the kitchen and get my food out of the microwave.

"Ow ow hot..." I sit at the table and eat silently, thinking. How in the world did Blythe end up here? I finish my dinner, placing the plate in the sink with all the other dirty dishes I have yet to wash. I walk back to the living room and take the beer out of my Dad's hand. He fell asleep at 8 pm sharp, like always. I turn off the tv and walk upstairs.

I do my usual night time routine which is a shower, skin care, read a chapter of my book that I have to read for summer reading, and the go to sleep.

How am I gonna keep Blythe safe?

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