AJR Scenarios!

14- Shay's Catch

pov: you're dogsitting for your friends, Jack and Ryan. their dog, Shay, was currently asleep on your couch. dog fur littered the furniture, dog toys scattered across the floor.

a knock came from your door. Shay shot up, barking and howling like a maniac. "Shay!" you heard, and in came jack, arms full of fluff.

"hey, guys," you smiled. jack hgve Shay a kiss on her head and set her down, clipping a leash to her collar. "how'd she do?" inquired Ryan. "she didn't cause too much trouble, did she?"

"not at all," you smiled. "she got a rat last night but that's about it."

Jack's eyes narrowed and he scowled down to his dog, sitting peacefully on her leash. she heaved, as though he knew what his gaze on her meant.

"what do you mean?" he growled. his whole demeanor changed in a short matter of seconds, his posture hunched and eyes narrowed, practically in slits.

"she got a rat?" you questioned, confused at his nature.

"what did he look like?" he pressed. you clamped your eyes shut, trying to recall the memory. "grey. he had some white spots lining his side. he had a big white dot on his forehead. why do you ask?"

Ryan sucked in a breath, putting a hold on Jack's wrist. he began to pull him towards the door.

"NO!" he howled, knees on the floor.

"come on, jack, let's go," hushed Ryan.

"no!" he wailed. "Shay got him! she got grandpa Josh!"