A R I A N A
a r i a n a eventually made it to her old home, the junk yard. She sighed, and smelled in the old, dusty, and rather rusty smell. Her eyes began to fill with tears as memories came back, and she walked blindly into it. Everywhere, she saw a dog. A large, handsome, muscular dog. "No... no..." She whimpered, squeezing her eyes shut. A chilly breeze made her shiver, and she thought she heard a voice. A deep voice, and it was rough- and yet so soft. It was caring, and comforting- but at the same time it made her sad, uncomfortable. "Ariana... You have been with me since the beginning. "You aren't....?" There was a deep sigh, but it was rather happy. And than a click. "You are beautiful, and the most amazing dog I have ever met. Will you be my mate?" "Oh, Derek, yes!!!" Ariana couldn't stand it. She let out a loud moan, and collapsed to the ground, squirming into a tight ball. She just kept moaning, and squirming. Another chilly gust came, blowing dust onto her fur. "Ariana! Stay here, okay? I don't want to lose you." "No! I'm coming!" "No, you aren't." "Please..." There was a silence, a chilling silent, and than pawsteps. There were many vicious snarls, barks, growls. And than, a yowl. "DEREK!!!" A yowl filled the air, in reality, Ariana's. She began howling, tears spilling like a waterfall from her eyes. "Derek..." She whispered, shaking her head.