Chapter 11 P2 Fee’s Living Room 

Me and my... loving, apologetic, border collie, are now back into his private room, but now in his living room that is made of polished stone. I'm on a comfortable couch next to Fee's passed out body since he has been bawling his eyes out a little too hard during our elevator ride, and I had to carry him by the scruff with my teeth while also carrying my huge sniper that was left in the meeting room. I was glad that the trap only had one charge, otherwise, it would've damaged my sniper badly. The sniper is in the workshop, waiting for repairs, but for now, it's all about me and Fee at the moment.

I believe I get the story of how I got here. Forwa sent me to Rocks to find "cat burglars", but what she really meant were dog troops that were part of this cult, and Forwa claimed that the item she needed was given to Darkness because Dariuz found it first after he fought me. Forwa didn't know that I was going to get ambushed, but odd enough, since Fee is part of this cult, he for sure gave away my location in the tavern or something, though the attack could've been a coincidence too, but the fact that Fee was being apologetic and guilty, it most likely proves that he gave away my location to Dariuz and the other attackers. And worst of all, Birdy is actually part of this cult, and I knew for a fact that he was acting weird, the hints were everywhere...

"M- Mm..." Fee groaned drowsily. I look down at him as his emerald eyes start to open slowly, but then afterwards they open up fast and wide. "B- Baby!" He gasped out as he tries to get up, but within seconds, I put myself on top of him to prevent him from going anywhere. "P- Please, I-"

"Fee..." I whispered gently. "You gotta be honest with me love, something is up with cha and you need to spill it." I explained, and I can feel his small paws pressing against my chest.

"...B- B- But you'll get mad..."

"Love, why would I get mad at cha? Just tell me the true, and I won't be mad at all, hm?"

"P- Promise... you won't be mad at me...? I really don't want to lose you, not by the very slightest." Fee whispered as he beings gripping on my chest. "P- Please baby... y- you're all I have..."

I flatten my ears by his innocent words, remembering the times many of my other mates adored me just like Fee. I put my big, metal paw on both of his small paws. "Promise." I barked calmly.

"W- Well... when you were fighting the golden retriever, I... my job wasn't to serve dogs drinks, but... my job was to look out for dogs who would be of great usage to serve... a- and when I saw you... there was a button under the bar station that would alert Dariuz and his men. S- So, I... ya know..."

"...Huh..."

"B- But baby, he's dead now. I- I... it doesn't matter anymore, right? Right?! It's like what you said! W- Wait, what are you doing? P- Please baby, I'm- mmf!" Fee's panicking gets interrupted by my lips roughly locked onto his lips, forcing my tongue into his mouth to tenderly savor the inside of his mouth. Afterwards though, I quickly pull back the kiss, and I just smirk down at the now flustering border collie, panting slowly with my wet tongue out.

"Yeah. Dariuz is dead... it doesn't matter anymore... yet..." I snarled, purposefully drooling on his face as he shudders greatly, visibily falling for my dominance.

"Y- Y- Yet...? B- But baby-"

"Oh no love... do you know who I am? I'm the Big Bad Beagle... and I can reassure you that 'Big' ain't just for show..." I whispered seductively with a wink of my red eye at the end.

Suddenly, Fee squeals a little uncontrollably. "I- I- I need you t- t- t- t- to take a shower first! I- I need to get ready, a- and so do you!" Fee stuttered tremendously, and I couldn't help but chuckle a bit.

"You know what...? That's a good idea, I would always shower before mating, so..."

"D- D- Don't take too long, o- okay Waverly...?"

"My name isn't... never mind." Ya know what? I think Waverly is more... suitable now. Especially since that my life is really changing.