Chapter #15Saint Bernards are friendly, gentle giant. by: Hichs  The huge buttock muscles suddenly stopped and the St. Bernard wonders whether your noise was his imagination. "Hmm, was that my imagination?" "Please don't, I'm here, look down!"The huge buttock muscles suddenly stopped and the St. Bernard wonders whether your noise was his imagination. "Hmm, was that my imagination?" You hear the Saint Bernard booming voice. Then you try to call out to him again, hoping he'll look at you. "Please don't, I'm here, look down!" "It wasn't my imagination." His ass rose, much to your relief. Then the giant turned around. His muscular chest towered over you and his huge head peered into the toilet. The dog discovers you in the toilet. "Well, what's in the toilet, hmm?" the St. Bernard asked and went in with his hand paw. You are now too afraid to speak again because you don't know whether he is friends or like that Akita who was malicious to you. The St. Bernard fishes you out of the toilet and sits on it to get rid of his business. He holds you, looks at you and asks you one thing. "Were you the one who called for me?" "Yes please don't be malicious to me..." The dog's eyes widened in shock and now knew that you had called him. "I won't hurt you, I'm not one of those guys who is mean to others." You looked at his face and trembled in fear, not knowing what was coming. The St. Bernard smelled like you and smelled your fear and the smell of Misst. "Don't be afraid, I'm friendly. And why are you judging by Misst and what are you?" You tell him that you are human and tell him how you got here. You also say that there are more of you here, but you don't know if any of them are still alive. You tell him what the Akita did to you and the others. When you told everything, the St. Bernard started growling angrily. "Grrrrr, if I catch this guy, he'll pay for it."
The Saint Bernard looked threatening and your tone sounded threatening too. He clenched his hand paw into a fist and wanted to hit something. You were scared by his wild and angry display and he noticed that he was scaring you. "Oh, sorry, I didn't want to scare you. Hmm, I know how you'll make things right." You were shaking, what does this giant have in store for you? The Saint Bernard got up from the toilet, flushed and walked with you to the sink. There he lays you on the edge of the pool and turns on the water. The dog took some soap on one of his hand paws and took you with the other. He begins to wash you and his hand paw. You thought the Saint Bernard was rude, but the opposite is the case. The Saint Bernard washes you gently and carefully, as if he doesn't want to hurt you. When the water was turned off, the dog went with you to a hand dryer and dried his hand paws and you. When the St. Bernard thinks he's done, he walks with you to a locker in the locker room. He opens that locker, puts you in there and smells you. "Hmm, you're going for apple and kiwi now." "Uh... T-thanks..." You saw the dog's tail wagging. "No big deal, small, but I've never seen a person like you." "What you've never seen anyone like me?" "Yes, I haven't heard anything about humans from the others and you're the first one I met." "Uh, thanks." "Uh..." "What is it?" "Uh...can you turn around, I want to change my clothes." "Okey" You turn around at the St. Bernard's request so he can change. After changing, the dog grabs you and puts you in a jacket pocket. You feel the St. Bernard moving, but you don't want to look out. You don't know if this Akita will see you again and you want to avoid that. At some point you will hear the giant dog you are traveling with talking to someone. "Hey Tony." "Hey Chuck, what's up?" "I would like to ask you if you have abolished the rule about not being the little one's malicious and evil?" "No, why do you ask, I would never abolish this rule. I want everyone to feel comfortable here in a sports and leisure center!?!" "I met someone who was short and he got teased." "What from whom!?!" "He said he was being teased by an Akita." "Rex, that arrogant and conceited mutt, if I see him I'll tell him the rule." "Who he ignores her?" "I'm going to kick him out and ban him from the house." "That would be good, a guy like him doesn't have any business with her." "Have a nice evening, Chuck." "Happy evening to you too Tony." You hear the sound of a sliding door and you know that the St. Bernard has gone out of the buildings. You pop your head out of your jacket pocket to see where you are. "Your name is Chuck?" "Oh yeah, did you hear my conversation with Tony." "Y-yes." "That's no problem, uh what's your name?" "My name is (IYNH)." "Nice to meet you (IYNH)." You see that Chuck went to a bus stop and ask him where he wants to go. "Where are we going?" "We wait for the bus, get on the bus and drive for a few 30 minutes. After the 30 minutes we get out and walk for a few minutes until we get to my home. You'll be safe there and the others will certainly be happy to get to know you ." "Who are the others?" Suddenly you are gently pushed into your jacket pocket by Chuck and he apologizes for it. "Sorry kid, but I don't want anyone to see you, so I ask that you keep quiet until we get to my home." You can understand why Chuck does this, you also don't want anyone to discover it. You stay quietly in Chuck's jacket pocket for a while and sometimes you look out. You notice that Chuck the size is on the bus. After a while you felt Chuck get off the bus and you saw a house that he was heading towards. Is this Chuck's house and who are the others? Only when Chuck opened the door and went into his house did you see 8 more dogs, only you couldn't tell what kind of dogs they were.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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