I dont know.

The light fades away and James, Cherokee and Sara stand before them.

Charlie: And you are?

Sara: Tell us your names and we'll tell ours.

Charlie: I;m the one and only Charlie B Barken.

Sasha: Sasha Le Fleur.

Itchy: Itchy Itchiford.

Cherokee: Why do they call you Itchy.

Itchy: Flees.

Itchy scratchs behind his ear.

Charokee: Never mind.

Sasha: WHo are you guys?

Sara: Sara.

James: James.

Cherokee: Cherokee.

Itchy: Why are you guys here? 

James: We were sent here to help you by....

Charlie: We already know who sent you.

Sara: You do?

Charlie: Yeah.

Sara: Ok.

Her tone is curious and confused.

Itchy: So your here to help us then?

James: I guess so.  But what is the problem?

Itchy: Your wernt told?

Sara: She never tells us anything. We have to figure it out for our selves.

Itchy: Ok...its like this.....

Itchy takes a few minutes to explain everything. Charlie, Sasha and Itchy think that there angels. But there not. After Itchy explains everything, the wolf dogs stand stunned.

James: Son of a bitch.

Sara: Oh my god.

Cherokee: That all is goanna happen?

Charlie: Not if we dont act quickly.

Cherokee: Then lets go.

Cherokee bolts for the gate and stops. He looks back to the others.

Cherokee: Where exaticly is this whisle?

Charlie: Annabelle said that we'll have to find it our selves.

Itchy: I guess we better get started.

Charlie: Sasha...can you stay here?

Sasha: Of course.

They quickly nuzzle and stand in front of the backyard's gate.

Sara: By the way what city is this.

Charlie: I can awnser that....

(This is optinal for the reader. Oern a new tab and go to you tube or itunes, look for San Francisco (Be Sure to Wear Flowers in Your Hair) by Scott Mckenzie)

Charlie sings the song above while they search for the soul whistle before it ends up in the wrong hands.

But there already to late.....

Behind a door in an abondond building, in downtown.  Sitting on a chair in a dark room is a figure that resembles a Boxer hound. The dogs face is not seen. But his the rest of his body from the neck down can be seen. The fur light tan. There are sevral scars all over it. The body is also very muscular. Footsteps are herd.

Boxer: Yes?

Vocie: It's me Mr.Catone.

Catone: Ah! Pleasure to see again. Come on up.

A begle goes up to the chair and stands in the light. The Boxer, Catone's face is still not seen.

Catone: I assume that you came cause you have the bones you owe me.

Begle: Well you see I....

Catone: Oh come on really!?

He says in a playful and dark tone.

Catone: You have no idea how many times Ive herd that.

Begle: Really? Your biggest dog mob boss in town. We can come to an understanding.

Catone: I think there is. I think for what you dont have, we can pay it up...

He gets up from the chair he is sitting on and the lights turn on. The begle freezes up. Across the right side of his face is a massive scar. The cut is about half a foot wide and runs diangley from the top right of his face and runs all the way down to the tip of his nose. The edges of the scar are messed up as well.

Catone: In blood.

Begle: No!!

Catone: Skinner!!!

Voice: Yeah boss.

Says a deep southern voice.

Catone: Go ahead.

Begle: I...

Before another word is said, the Begle is stabbed in the neck by a huge buck knife. It drops to the floor dead. Standing over it is a husky. The husky stands on it's hind legs showing off is dark red fur-colored body. He has a belt around him with a knife sheath attached to it. He is very muscular. He holds a blood coverd knife in his paws and cleans it off.

Catone: You always seem to make a good mess.

Skinner: Sorry, boss.

Catone: It dosent matter.

Skinner: What's you mean?

Catone: The begle had a point. I might be the best dog mob boss in town....but theres no fun to it anymore.

Skinner: Yeah. I;m getting tired of killing easy targets. I'd like some better challenges.

Catone: And I do want something different than all this. But what I want...Idont know.

Voice: How about power?

A deep, dark, scary, and un-holy voice says.

Catone: Did you say something?

Skinner: Why no. I didn't. But something did.

A small red light flashs behind Catone and he looks on his chair. He sees a long whisle covered in red skulls and flames engraved on it.

Catone: What's this thing?

Skinner: Some kind of toy boss?

Voice: Not a toy.

Both: Ahh!!

Catone: Did that thing just speck to us?

Skinner: I think it did!

Catone: Is this some kind of joke?

Vocie: No.

Catone: Then what is this?

Voice: An offter. An offer for power beyond anything.

Catone: I'm listening.

Voice: This whisle is very speacil. I need your help.

Catone: With what?

Vocie: Helping me rule the world.

Skinner: You say what?

Catone: Rule the world!

He smiles.

Catone: You must have alot of power then. Am I right.

Voice: More than you know. But I'm trapped in hell.

Skinner: Than what do you want us for?

Voice: The last time I tried this, I made to many mistakes. But this time I'm ready. But I cant get out of hell. Thats where you come in. This whisle will put all dogs in the city in a trance. They will be lead to a spot where I would do the rest.

Catone: And what would that be?

Voice: Absourb there souls and come back to this world. After that....all the heavens a everything below it will be at my command.

Skinner: I like that idea, boss.

Catone: So do I. But what's in it for us?

Voice: I rull hevean...and I can leave all below it in your command. Do we have deal?

Catone: Hell yeah we have a deal. Skinner?

Skinner: You can count me in. But what do we call you? Master?

Voice: That...or Red will do.

Catone: Very well. So when do we start?

Red: Not yet. I'm not fully ready. But...there is one thing I would like you to take care of for me, just to pass the time.

(This is another part that is optinal for the reader. open a new tab and go to your itunes or you tube and look for Indestructible by Disturbed.)

A backyard door opens and Charlie, Itchy, James, Sara and Cherokee come in.

Sasha: I take that you didnt find that whisle.

James: We'll we would have if Charlie didnt keep on searching in every dumpster behind a restrant we passed.

Charlie: Hey! Searching makes me hungey.

Sara: You said thay every place we went to.

Sasha: Guys!?

They all look to her.

Sasha: Pardon me for interrupting, but what is that god awful smell!?

James: That would be Cherokee.

Cherokee: You see, we were looking through a fishmarket in fisherman's warf and a huge fish landed on me and....

Sasha: Ok, I get the picture.

Charlie: I'll take car of it.

Cherokee: Huh?

He looks next to him and sees Charlie holding a hose in his paws. Before Cherokee can say a word, Charlie blasts him with the hose. This sends Cherokee sliding across the ground.

Charlie: There taken care of.

James and Sara go over to him.

Sara: You ok?

Cherokee: Remind me to kill that guy.

James: Got it.

Charlie comes out of the house with a huge bag in his mouth.

Itchy: What's in the bag?

Charlie: Dinner.

He tosses the bag and huge chunks of meat fly out. Sara takes a bit of it and her eyes widen.

Sara: Oh my god! this is amazing!

James: Incredible!

Cherokee: I think I wont kill you now.

Charlie: What?

Cherokee: Nothing.

Just then the gatew bursts open and everyone gets scared. Itchy hides behind a tree, Sara, James and Cherokee get into defensive stances but have a slight look of fear on there faces, and Charlie jumps up and stands close to Sasha. Catone and Skinner enter the backyard.

Charlie: And you are?

Catone: Charlie B Barken?

Charlie: Who wants to know?

Catone: The future ruler of this world.

He reaches behind his neck and pulls the soul whisle around it. He is wearing it on his neck like a neckalace.

Itchy: Charlie, that must be it?

He rushes over near Charlie.

Itchy: Where did you get that?

Catone: Lets just say that a little voice called out to us. Said that if we kill Charlie B Barken he will be ready to return.

Charlie: Red!?

Catone: Right! So I dont want to waste my time.

He looks at the three wolf dogs.

Catone: Skinner.

Skinner: Yeah boss?

Catone: Take care of those...what ever they are. There not dogs. But could be a challenge for you.

Skinner: With pleasure!

He blots for the wolf dogs. Cherokee charges and he and Skinner clash. James jumps for Catone. Catone pushs James out of the way like he was nothing. He then head for Charlie.

Charlie: Get ready Itch.

Itchy: I've beenn ready!

They charge at Catone.

Catone: This is to easy.

Itchy gets to him first. Itchy bites Catone on the ankel. Catone shakes Itchy off and send him flying.

Catoene: Worthless dog!!

Catone is distracted by Itchy and does not see Charlie comeing right at him. He tackels Catone and they rool acorss the ground and are both fighitng like two beasts. Sasha is watching this from a short distance.

Sasha: Charlie.

She says quietly. Sara comes up to her.

Sara: I'll protect you.

Sasha: Ok.

Sara: Charlie is very storng isnt he?

Sasha: Yeah. He may be lazy, stupid, arronagant, ignorant, and selfish. But....I love him.

Sara: I can see why.

Skinner and Cherokee are both fighting alone the fence. Skinner pushes Cherokee to the ground and then pulls out his knife. Cerokee sees the knife coming at him and rolls over just in time before the knife get him. The knife gets stuck in the ground and Skinner tries to pull it



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