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5. Brian the Dog

Terroriser's pov

I was looking for food at the back of a meat store. I was hoping to find food thinking people would throw some away. Was I really that desperate? The owner of the meat store saw I was looking for food. He went back in for something. When he came out, he held a cooked steak and tossed it on the floor where I stood. He went back inside closing the door. I was so happy I waged my tail. I was about to eat it till I heard a noise at the opening of the ally. I went to hide behind a dumpster. I peak my head out to see what it was. I saw him! It was Brock running..... Running from what? His head was down. He ran right pass me. When he looked up he took an automatic stop. "Shit." He was about to take off running out the ally, till 3 men appeared at the opening of it. One told the other 2 to go while he entered the ally. I looked at Brock who was terrified. I wanted to know what was happening.

"So Brockie~" he said walking closer and closer to the end of the ally.

"G-g-go Away! Get a-away from me!" Brock tried saying.

The man looked pissed. He finally made it to the end, face to face to Brock. He raised his arm above Brock like a high school dude would do to get next to a girl at the lockers, "O Brockie I know you don't mean it~," he said seductively going to his neck smelling in his scent going up to his ear.

"F-fuck yea I do mean it!" Brock said coving his mouth. That triggered him. He punched Brock. I was getting mad by the second. He grabbed Brock up to his legs again making him lay on the boards behind. He was crying now, terrified. It broke my heart seeing him like that. He then kissed him! That trigged me because before I knew it, I was biting down the guy's leg making him yell in pain. He punched me on the side making me let go and he grabbed me then threw me next to Brock. "Now where were we~"I was really mad. I'm not letting him get anywhere near Brock. I got up in front of Brock growling at the man I was facing. I was fucking mad. I didn't know who he was, but I know he was bad. I barked making the meanest face I got with growls thinking it was no point, but that's when he tensed up. I knew he was afraid now. I barked again and ran towards him. I knew I was a big dog and some people were afraid of them. I'm betting he's one of them. When he saw me running towards him, he ran away. I was happy he ran off like a piece of shit he his and that I left him with an injured leg. But I was way happy to see Brock safe. I looked at him see that he was in the ground still crying having his head hidden behind his knee's. I walked back up to him. He saw me coming and tensed up. I guess he thinks I was going to attack him since I attacked the other. I walked beside him licking his cheek. His eyes were puffy red because all the crying he did. It really did hurt me seeing him like this. He looked up at me giving that warm smile, he appreciated it, petting me on the head. "Thanks dog. You seem scary but act like the softest person well dog."

"Brock? What the heck are you doing here? Why are you crying?! Come here inside." I looked up to see the man before. Brock gently got up and walked over leaving were I sat. I should have thought I was just a stray that helped. "You coming?" I looked up to see Brock at the door looking at me. I didn't think, I just ran up to him. The man was worried I would run in and take the food, but I didn't. As we walked in I stayed right beside him even when we sat. I laid right next to Brock's chair. You could say I was protective. "Why were you out there Brock?" He hesitated to answer.

"It was James wasn't it?" Brock tensed up. Who was James?

"Brock you need to get a dog who can protect you from him. He's going to keep going after you if you don't have someone to protect you from him. I know you know some self-defense but at least have someone with you when you go some where's."

"Where am I going to find someone who would do that? Look at me I'm fucking terrified of him. I used to beat him up when he tried to hurt me but ever since he got buffer and stronger he uses me. I try to fight back, but I run away the second I see that grin on his face that mean 'your mine and no one is going to get in the way' like he's trying is to rape me! He almost did that one time till you and the others saved me. Point is I don't know anyone who would stay with me to keep that creep away from me," he said sad. O Brock if I were human I would stay by your side for the rest of our lives. But I'm a dog.... I didn't how stupid I was realizing I could stay with Brock being his guard dog. People have those so why not? I raised my head, placing it on his lap. He smiled at me, petting my head. "Whose this dog?"

"He saved me from James. He bit on his leg. Boy he was terrified by this dog. He growled like he hated him and wanted to protect me." He scratched behind my ear as he was pleased that I protected him.

"Hey that's a Labrador retriever. A Dark brown one to. These dogs are beautiful. Most labrador retrievers are golden and black color but this one's a brownish color. These are kind of rare to see, and their also good to be protective and caring dogs to their owners." I see what he was doing, and I liked the idea. I raised my paws on his lap. He looked at me and asked, "You want to stay with me?" I barked waging my tail earning those goofy smiles I loved so much. "I guess I'm a dog person now. I should stop by the store to get some stuff for him." He smiled playing with my head.

"Well then. Here's your order. See you next time Brock."

"Thanks Fernando for the meat and idea for keeping this dog," Brock said handing him money. 

"It's on the house Brock. You little guy." He looked at me, "You take care of Brock and make sure nothing happens to him or I'll go after you." I barked agreeing what he said. He grabbed a little bag that was on the counter and gave it to Brock. "I can't accept this Fernando," Brock said trying to push it back to him.

"It's for the dog. Give this to him as a reward for what he did," he said placing it in Brocks hand. Brock thanked him, giving him a hug then went to the front door. I stopped him looking out the door first. I walked out the sidewalk to look both ways. I barked for Brock to come out and he did. He looked very happy. The way I want to see him. We walked along the side walk. I looked up to see those glowing eyes of happiness. As we walked, shop owners would walk out and say hi to Brock. I guess he's well known. "Ok here we are. Pet shop supplies. Come on boy," he said walking in but got stopped. A woman looked at Brock and then me. She gave him a collar and leash. He took them then looked at me signing. He put the collar on, but hesitated to put the leash. I guess he didn't want me to feel trap. I pulled the leash to make him put it on. He smiled. I hooked the other end of the leash to his pants, so he didn't have to hold it. He laughed that I did it. We first got the beds first. He looked at them for a while then me and back to the beds. After a second, he started walking again. I walked back next to him looking up how come he didn't grab one for me to sleep on. He looked at me and back up grabbing a brush. Guess it's for the fur even though my fur isn't long. He went to the aisle with toys. He looked at me seeing what I would like. Knowing him he wanted me to be a dog with playfulness. I grabbed the Frisbee, a toy to play tug of war with him, and a squeaker toy knowing Brock would love to tease me with it. We then went to the dog food. He picked one up then looked at me. There is no way I'm eating that stuff! I don't how, but after I thought that, Brock put it back and kept walking. It was like he knew what I said. After paying all the things, he then went up to a machine. It was for dog tags when pets run away and try to get back home. He put the address in, picked tag, and now the name. He looked at me staring at my blue eyes then smiles. He typed the name and entered. He waited till it came out and put it on me. I didn't really know what he called me, so I had to wait until he calls me it. Finally making it home I laid on the floor stretching while Brock cooked the food. "Terroriser! Food's ready!" I was shock. Was he calling me by me? I walked into the kitchen to see him smiling that I came. "I guess the name works. Well buddy your names Terroriser since you show fear to others and I thought it fit you because it reminds me of my friend Brian. He's a goofball but funny. He's serious when he means business, but he can be the sweetest guy anyone can know." He smiled then yawned. Bed time. I pulled his pants dragging him to go to sleep. He happily did. "Ok, ok I know." He changed out to Pajamas and I wasn't looking while he was changing. He finally finished getting ready for bed. I was about to leave the room until Brock called for me. "Where do you think you're going boy? You promise to protect me and stay by my side at all times. Plus, I didn't buy you a bed so you're sleeping with me so come on boy." I ran towards the bed jumping on the bed making it jump. We both laughed. He started to get sleepy. I grab the cover putting it up more to cover brock. He smiled ruffling through my fur then kissed on my stop. "Good night Terroriser and thanks for being with me. I love you little guy.....Night Brian..." He then fell asleep. I looked at him shock, but pleased. I kissed Brock on the cheek, not those kisses dog do with licks like a kiss kiss. I then laid their letting sleepiness consume me.