Dog Days

Adopted

*America's PoV*

I open the door, and see Japan and Dad talking on the couch.

Japan looks up at me, smiling.

"Hey America! I was talking to your dad, and he said I can date you!"

I turn to Dad. "Why?"

Dad says "Japan's really nice, and you need a girlfriend! You'll love her, trust me."

"But Dad, remember what I told you?"

"Yes, and that was a lie. You will love Japan."

Japan tilts her head. "What are you talking about?"

I sigh. Everyone was going to find out anyways. "Japan, I'm gay."

She gasps "Wh-What? How is that possible?!"

Dad nods "I agree with Japan. I raised you to be straight."

I grumble. "You can't raise someone to be gay or straight. That's not how it works."

Dad yells at me for a while, when I yell back, then storm out the door, slamming it shut behind me.

I trudge through the rain, stomping in puddles as I walk down the street.

Suddenly, I'm pulled into an alleyway, and I'm held against the wall by China.

He smiles, and sticks something in my neck.

I pass out.

*+*Later*+*

I wake up, feeling rain hitting my body.

I look around.

I look down and see paws instead of hands.

I yelp and jump back, slamming into a garbage can.

I shakily stand on all four of my legs.

I start walking around the alley, to get used to the dog body.

A van pulls up outside. I read the side of it. 'Dog Catchers'

A man gets out, and catches me easily. I'm thrown into the back of the truck, and I wait.

I might as well pretend to be a normal dog.

I'm taken to a dog shelter, where they inspect me.

I'm put in a cage.

I curl up and wait for something interesting to happen.

*+*A few days later*+*

I almost got adopted, but I got out of it by growling at the stranger.

That happened yesterday.

I get a lot of people calling me cute.

I hear the door and groan in my head. Another person who might adopt me.