Search For Loved Ones-A Paw Patrol Story

Chapter Eleven

"I found them," Chase repeated. "I found our parents!"

There was a long pause. "What do you mean 'you found them'?" Marshall asked. He wanted to believe that Chase was lying, but Chase is the most honest pup Marshall knows.

"I'm looking at them right now?" Chase said.

"I'm coming," Marshall said before hanging up.

"Chase, they finished taking everyone out," Skye interrupted.

"Huh? Oh yeah, um, tell them to take them to down to the ground," ordered Chase. "Once they do that, they need to make a new hole in the fence using the electric fence blockers and chain cutters. Take everyone outside the building perimeter and take them in a long loop around the building so you won't get seen. When you're somewhat close to the others, contact Ryder and tell him that you guys are close, and he will help you guys from there."

"What about you?" asked Skye. "Aren't you coming with us?"

"I have some things I have to do first," Chase said, looking at his parents, who seemed to be getting used to walking around again.

"Okay," Skye said. She understood how important this was for Chase. She gave Chase a kiss on the cheek and left with the others. After a few minutes, Marshall came down the stairs, using Skye's instructions, and found Chase at the doorway.

"Where are they?" Marshall asked. He looked over to where Chase was staring and saw. Blaze, Max, and their moms were standing there looking around the room. Another large dog, a golden retriever, was there as well, but Chase and Marshall's attention was on their parents.

Chase and Marshall walked over to their parents slowly and cautiously. Their parents might not remember them after so long. "Mom? Dad?" Marshall said. "It's me, Marshall."

"No," Marshall's mom said. "You can't use that trick on us anymore."

"Our sons are somewhere safe from you," his dad added. Hearing this hurt them on the inside. They couldn't imagine what their parents have been through.

"Mom, Dad, look at me, please," he pleaded. "It's me, Marshall."

His mom looked up, and when she saw that it was indeed her son, she started to cry. "Oh, Marshall, honey," she said between sobs. "Come here." Marshall ran into her arms, now crying as well.

"Chase, is that you?" Max asked. Max and Chase's mom walked over to their son. When they realized it was, in fact, their son, they embraced him. Chase, surrounded by his parents, felt so safe and peaceful, he forgot all his mission.

"I've missed you guys so much," he told his parents.

"Us, too," Chase's mom said. She stroked the back of Chase's head slowly. The more she did this, the less stressed Chase felt. They all held each other in their arms for what seemed like forever. No words, no sounds, nothing, just silence.

Chase's mom kept stroking the back of Chase's head. This must be how Skye feels when I do this to her, he thought. This thought brought him back to reality. "I totally forgot, we have to get out of here," Chase said.

"That's right," agreed Marshall.

"How are we going to do that?" asked the golden retriever.

"Simple, you don't," a voice said from the door. When they turned to the door, they noticed two other dogs. One of them was a german shepherd and the other one was a dalmatian. "We are still not done with you all," the German shepherd said.

"And are you?" asked Chase.

"I am Dodger," the German shepherd replied. "And this is Ash. We need your parents for something important."