"Grace you could end up in an hospital"! said her mom with an angry voice. Grace didn't listen and she picked me up.
"Grace put him down"! screamed her father. Grace went to her room with me on her lap and she locked the door.
"Belker I can't let you go, I don't want to protect my self from you". she said with a quivering voice, But then she started coughing. She was almost about to puke and she did. She opened the door. She felt like she couldn't breath. I knew this would happen. I also felt like I got a concussion. I knew that I was getting worse and worse. Her parents heard Grace struggling and not bieng able to breathe. Her father picked her up and they ran to the car. I followed them and got in the car.
"I feel so guilty, I let Grace bring that dog home"! said her mom crying. Grace, at the backseat was getting worse and worse. I was next to her but I tried to stay as far as I could. We came to the hospital they took Grace to the emergency room and told her parents that she would have to spend the night here. I also got weaker and weaker. Her parents took me to the vet.
They told the vet what had happened.
"I told you"! said the vet. "We can't do anything". You two can look after him home"! said the vet. We all went in the car. I knew that from this point I didn't have a real home again. I knew that death was on its way to attack me.
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The Bond
HumorHow I look never defines me When I have someone to love Belker was an ugly mutt that never had an owner because he wasn't "cute" in of.. Will all that change?