addicted to M&C (help me Ty!)

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nessie

I looked at Ty, then back to the shiny silver doors. "Oh yeah. Its in there." I said, smirking. I stepped closer, then ran my nose under the door, thinking of a way to open it. Easily, I stuck my nose in the gap, prying it open. A chilly breeze flew out, making me stumble back. Woah.

I stood again, wobbling to the opening. I looked around the bottom, then placed my front paws on the ledge, pulling myself up. I found the container, and yanked it from the shelf. It came tumbling down, spilling its contents on the floor. I yelped, sliding down with it. I shook my fur, now covered in the orange mess.

I smiled to Ty, dropping to my belly. I hid my shaking torso from him, secretly groaning on the inside.

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T y b a l t

Tybalt watched his sister closely as she moved to the large doors and managed to somehow pry them open. He could feel the cold air that blasted from it from where he stood, and he shivered, taking a step back. He still watched her, though, and the moment the container had tumbled down, taking her with it, he shot forward. She was now laying on the ground, covered in some orange-yellow substance. She was smiling, but he still had to make absolutely sure that she was alright.

"Are you okay, Nez?" He asked worriedly, standing beside her and lowering his head to gently nudge her. If she wasn't, he would hasten back to find his mother or father, since he was not yet large enough to carry her home himself.

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[(--Z E P H Y r!]

nessie

I rested my head on the floor, letting him nuzzle me. Truth was, no. I huffed, looking up at him, taking the smile off of my face. "Get daddy." I closed my eyes, feeling my legs throbbing. "Ill stay right here."

I listened to him, waiting for him to walk off. I could wait till he brought daddy, I really didnt think at this point that I could stand. I was starting to learn, that my parents and Ty didnt take me falling very well. I was extra fragile to them.

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T y b a l t

The moment that Nessie instructed him to run and get their father, Tybalt knew something was wrong. "I'll be right back, I promise." He said hurridly, before turning and scampering out of the kitchen. He shot back through the doggy door, stumbling and falling down the last few steps. Though his body was slightly sore, Tybalt hastened to his feet and hurried over to the table. How was he going to get up? He looked around for a moment, and then spotted a box not too far away. The puppy scampered over to it, and began to try and push it, putting all of his weight into the attempt. After a few moments, the box was near enough to the table, so Tybalt scrambled onto it, and with much difficulty, pulled himself onto the table.

He had to stretch his body out a good deal to reach the window, but he was able to, lean body coming in handy and he retched himself through the window and onto the grass. He was then shooting across the street, back the direction that had came from. They hadn't been wandering long, so dad had to be around here somewhere, he just had to...

Tybalt shot down the alley they had been resting in that morning, and there Mercutio was, head resting on his paws, slumbering. "Dad! Tybalt exclaimed, and Mercutio's head instantly shot up. "Nessie's hurt!"

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Nessie's hurt!

The words rang, and suddenly the black-and-white mix was on his feet, scooping Tybalt into his mouth and shooting off out of the alley, where he had to stop. "Which way?" He rumbled, voice muffled due to the pup in his mouth. Tybalt began to give his father directions, and Mercutio followed them until he ended up right at the house that Nessie was in. He sprinted over to the basement window upon Tybalt's instructions, squeezing his muscular body through the window and onto the table, which shook dangerously, but Mercutio was already leaping onto the floor and heading for the steps.

He was so panicked that he himself hardly registered the doggy door as he shot through it and took a right when Tybalt yelped for him to, ending up in the kitchen. There was Nessie, laying on the floor in a wreckage of mac-n-cheese. Mercutio gently put Tybalt down and then hurried over to her, lowering his cranium so he could get a better look at her.

"Nessie, sweetie, what's wrong?"

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[(--Z E P H Y r!]

nessie

By the time daddy reached me, I was trembling more. I looked up at him, and opened my mouth. "I cant feel my legs." I whined, glancing at Ty, my eyes pleeding.

A low growl came from outside the kitchen, and a very tall, stocky great dane stepped into view. "Daddy!" I yelped, jerking slightly, I tried to stand, but found a sharp pain shoot through my spine. The dog snarled, his head dropping, and he bared sharp white fangs. The dog stepped closer, "Alley dogs." he said, his voice hanging in the air.

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T y b a l t && M e r c u t i o

Tybalt heard the dog behind them, and whirled at the same time Mercutio did. Instantly, the small puppy hurried over to stand in front of Nessie. If it came down to it, he wasn't letting anything happen to little Nez. But his daddy would make sure that didn't happen, that it didn't come down to it. Daddy was protect them and keep them safe...wouldn't he? The dog in the doorway was pretty big, a good deal larger than Mercutio...but that wasn't a problem for their dear father...right?

Mercutio's lips pulled back into a snarl, revealing ivory daggers as his eyes locked onto the Great Dane brute. "That's right." He growled when he heard the Dane's words. "We are alley dogs. And if you step aside and let me take my pups home in peace, then we won't have to have any trouble." Mercutio knew before he had even said it that this wasn't likely. No, this dog would want to guard his home, would want to fight.

And he would have to comply.
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[(--Z E P H Y r!]

nessie

I whimpered, not wanting to see what would happen to my dear family members. I didnt want to see a lifeless Ty or daddy.
At that moment, I wished I was bigger then the great dane, I wished I was a mean dog who could save my family.

The dog growled again, his voice echoeing off the walls, and I felt it shake my body. "Leave? Then I'll get blamed for pulling the food out. I dont think so." He started towards daddy, very large, making the ground shake. I let out a cry, flinging my body awkwardly infront of the Great Dane. All I did was sit, then push off with my hind legs. It was a weak effort, but I managed to land infront of the dog, making him trip over me. He fell on the floor, and whirled around, grabbing my stomach in his jaws. It wasnt to tight, but enough to startle me.

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T y b a l t && M e r c u t i o

The moment Nessie launched herself forward, a wave of fear gripped Tybalt, holding him in place. But then the Dane turned and grabbed her, causing Tybalt to let out a cry of surprise and fear. His small legs worked to propell him forward, intent on saving his sister, but he suddenly halted at his father moved, a sudden black-and-white blur in the small puppie's wide, fearful eyes.

"Not my daughter, you bastard!" Snarled Mercutio, hackled raised, auds plastered against his cranium, teeth bared in a snarl. When he was within range of the Great Dane, his jaws parted to once more reveal a flash of white teeth as he lunged again, intent on biting down on any part of the Great Dane that he could reach.

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[(--Z E P H Y r!]

nessie

When you cant feel anything, you know something is wrong. For me, that was would have been my favored choice. I didnt want to feel, see, hear, or know anything. I wished to be in my momma again, I wished to be unborn, not alive. Unexisting.

I gagged, feeling pressure on my stomach. The dog stood, with me still in his jaws. I felt myself fly from him, as daddy grabbed his throat, pushing him back with such force I knew something broke.I hit the fridge, crushing the contents on one of the shelves as I lay perfectly in the center of it, covered in eggs, milk, and several other contents I didnt wish to know. I realized, that my impact with the back of the fridge had cause the door to slam shut, and I was in an icebox, motionless. Now, it took only a few hours before an animal was killed in a fridge, but in a freezer it was a matter of minutes. Thank god I was only in the fridge. I couldnt move though.

I yelped, raising my head slightly. Another surge of pain, and I was back down.

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T y b a l t && M e r c u t i o


Tybalt whirled around, shooting back towards the fridge where Nessie had landed. He slid his nose under the gap in the door like he had watched Nessie do and pryed it opened. He then stood on his hindlegs, placing his paws on the shelf that Nessie had landed on. "Nez!" He yelped, worried. "Nez, are you alright?" He asked, hositing himself into the fridge an onto the shelf that Nessie was on.

Mercutio, distracted by the well-being of Nessie, released the Great Dane and turned, thinking nothing of this foolish decision at the time. He did not know what condition the Dane was in, but he did't care. All that mattered at that moment was his puppies.


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