Once Harry had calmed me down, I realized I was straddling him, while his arm's were wrapped around me. I have to admit, I liked the position, but I had to get off of him, because it look's so wrong. I jump off his lap and run into my room, searching for something. Harry enters the room, closing the door behind him, "what are you looking for?" he asked, "honestly, I have no idea", I replied giving up and laying down on the bed.

"Seems like they won't be getting up in awhile, so I'll be telling you two the story to get it over-with", Mom walked in and sat at the foot of the bed. "Ooo, yay, story telling, Harry, sit", I patted the spot next to me on the bed and repositioned myself so my back was on the resting headboard. "Okay, you kid's ready?" the White American Eskimo Dog said, jumping up on the bed. Harry and I nodded our head's hesitantly, still in shock that the dog talk's.

The Dog's P.O.V. (A/N: Lol, a dog's P.O.V. but hey, it talk's! :P)

"Well, first of all, my name is Angel, and I'll tell you that I was a government experiment. They had said I was a successful experiment, but a zombie had bit him and I ran out of the building. After a few month's of living in a store, I went out and found a safe zone. They took me in and not soon after your parent's walked though the door with other survivor's, but later that day, creature's infested the building. A mix of Werewolves, Vampire's, and other type's of thing's. Your mother was too late to save your father from being ripped to piece's by the creature's. They didn't do it on purpose though, their hunger over powered them, they were the newborn's, and when the newborn's hunger is overpowering them, they rip the head off of anything with a heartbeat." I told my short story.

Seems like everyone zoned out, eh, I'll leave them to it. I trot out of the room and bump into another dog, YAY, a friend. "Hi", I bark. No response... I get a better sniff of her, "oh, you’re a..." I trail off not recognizing the scent. If I don't recognize a scent, that mean's she's a mix. I wonder.....

Violet's P.O.V.

Who knew this day would be so crazy, I zoned out, but only to be brought back reality realizing we're running out of supply. Eh, I'll mention it next week. "I walked in the main room wondering how long they'll be passed out. "Harry, I need your help", I called, "yeah, what's wrong, what do you need", he said concerned coming out of the blue. I smile devilishly, "go grab some marker's and let's draw on their face's", he grab's the multiple marker's from a drawer and hand's me a pack. "Well, then, let's get to it!" he jump's excitedly, "okay, but I call, Louis, Zayn, Winona, and DJ! You get Niall, Liam, Clint, and Karla", I quickly draw a monobrow, mustache, and glasses, on Louis, before doing the same thing with the other's, but I gave DJ a bearded with a pipe.

Harry did the same, but he wrote on Niall's face 'I'm Irish with no gold, but with a bottomless pit for a stomach' I giggled as I put my finishing touches on Winona's face. I heard someone groan, looking at Harry's side, I noticed Liam waking up. Oh, this has to be good. He looked up at me and Harry confused of why we were probably smiling like idiot's trying to keep our laughter in. He stood up and looked at the other passed out bodies on the floor. Once he e broke out laughing, Harry and I lost it, and broke into fit's of laughter on the floor.

Soon everyone was up and looked at Harry and I with angry look's. They soon noticed each other's face's and broke down into our sea of laughing people. The main room was so crowded, soon we had to stop or else someone got kicked in the head.

"Okay, let's get off this crowded floor before someone get's kicked in the head." I say standing up, only to be pulled back down by Liam and fall on Harry, "Pff, yea I agree, before someone fall's on someone" he replies grinning. I get off of him and reach my hand out to help him up. He grab's by hand and I feel a spark set off, then a rush though my body, this really need's to stop happening. He's hesitant before hauling himself, I guess he felt it too, DAMN IT!

We all sit on the couch, completely forgetting we have a talking dog. Angel come's around the corner and say, "forgot me already? Oh, I see you all have new face's!" Shilo behind her. I could see Winona and Clint's noses cringe at the stronger scent of dog's, but surprisingly they didn't look as shocked as the other's. "Oh yeah, I forgot we now have two talking dog's!" Clint said. "What two talking do, you're saying Shy-shy could talk?!?" Niall yelled. God these boy's are really loud! "No you coinless leprechaun! He's talking about DJ and Angel!" I replied pointing to Angel, then DJ. I see an 'o' apear on everyone's face but Niall and DJ's. Most likely, because I called Niall a 'Coinless Leprechaun' and Clint called Donnie a dog.

"Hey, I might be coinless and Irish, but that doesn't mean you can call me a Leprechaun", Niall pouted, "so you can't be MY Leprechaun, who has a bottomless pit as his stomach?" Karla pouted back. "Fine, but I can only be your Leprechaun", he replied kissing her. "Hey, if you can dazzle them with brilliance, baffle them with bullshit", I said randomly, "now where the hell did that come from?" Louis questioned, I shrugged "I dunu!"

Notes

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