Written By: WhiteFangLilWolf , Daymas and StarryHareLights
(Re-wrote and arranged on 13th January 2022 by whitefanglilwolf)

"So apparently I didn't came back to this book for a very long time for those who remembered me after 2 to 3 years from my first book that was ever completed. This book I am finally back to find ways to create more interesting contents to end my second book for the future." ~WhiteFangLilWolf, last seen Sep 2019, back on 12th Jan 2022

Chase felt better in the morning as the paw patrol slept for the night in Chase's house. Grace was getting more sick as the day past by and Chase couldn't stop blaming Russell for it. There's even a point of time Chase wanted to call the pet association to take charge of this cruel manner. However due to insufficient evidence of animal cruelty and reports, Chase didn't report the case up. Grace was lying on Chase's bed as she licked Chase the entire night because of how Chase's ways of treatment compared to Russell. Zuma and Rocky was awake around seven in the morning as they prepared an early breakfast for four pups and an adult female sick dog. They decided to cook something lighter for grace knowing the fact that she's sick. Marshall was snoring on the living room sofa as Chase gave a lot of blankets and "tender care" to his needs, which is a good beauty sleep after Long firefighting missions. Marshall's equipments were on the table right beside the sofa, technically sleeping only with his loyal paw patrol pup collar on.

As for Chase, he walked down the stairs slowly from the second floor after being awake by Grace's disgusting saliva again. However Chase didn't mind as he knew he have to accommodate her final stay before one day she's really gone from this world. Chase didn't say much to Grace but only to care for her and cherish every single good times while he can.

Chase reached the living room and smelled something nice coming from his own kitchen. Out of curiosity, he decided to find out. Pretty much expected Zuma and Rocky making a mess in the kitchen while cooking breakfast. "Surprise and good morning Chase!" Zuma chuckled as he stood with his hind paws, just like a little boy cooking for the entire family. "Good morning and thanks for making a mess again." Chase groaned as he knew this would happen. It's not the first time Zuma and Rocky cooked for the paw patrol. Whenever they cooked during summer holidays, it's always a mess. That's why chase always preferred outdoor barbecue as it won't affect any interiors. Nonetheless, he felt the need to clean his kitchen after they finished cooking.

After all, both of them are great cooks. The breakfast was indeed satisfying. Marshall was seen taking huge bites on the pancakes that they made. "Aren't you sleeping?" Chase asked Marshall as he nodded and continued. "Yes but the smell of pancakes, eggs and sausages made me woke up!" Marshall replied as the four pups laughed while gathered around the table for breakfast. "Chase I made eggs and sausages for you. For Grace I made some simple toasted bread and dog food. It's pretty good." Rocky added as Chase showed a warm smile to him. "Thank you buddy it's really nice of you to cook breakfast along with Zuma today."

"Anyways Chase, someone will be coming later." Marshall hopped towards Chase as he patted on Chase's soft pup head. Chase was confused. 

"Who is it? Who's coming?"

"Well we will be coming closer to that, because she knows a lot about what happened on that day of incident." Marshall packed his backpack properly and brought it back to his fire truck. He started his engine as he prepared to accompany another pup that will be arriving along with him.

"Well at least tell me WHO IS IT." Chase started to get impatient.

"Ha! Do you think I will just say like that? Just be patient and wait. " Marshall chuckled as he drove off his fire truck in a jiffy.

Chase stood at the entrance of his house with Zuma and Rocky patting his back and went to take a rest in the living room.

"Expected. He will never tell me till that pup comes right Grace?" Chase said as Grace gave a curious stare towards Chase.

"Oh well. I better take a short nap while waiting for them then. Hopefully it won't take too long." Chase muttered to himself as he lays down on his yard chair and fell to sleep as time goes by, while Grace slept against the chair beside him.

A few hours later Chase woke up as he felt extremely comfortable after his long nap. He turned to his right to fetch Grace to take a walk, but to his consternation, she wasn't there. "Wait, what?" Chase immediately jumped down onto his four paws and dashed into the house. Non of the pups were inside and many furnitures were ransacked and flipped over. As he stared around the surroundings, he noticed that Zuma's and Rocky's equipments are still there. Chase also found a torn armour laying on the ground. Chase dashed forward to pick up and he realised what it was. As he flipped the body armour to the other side, he noticed a name was imprinted on the armour.

Jackson.

Chase remembered that name and knew what happened. He immediately turned back and noticed the entire scene changed into the day of the rescue mission. The left road was called Downtown Road, and towards the front he remembered it being Gosso Town Road. As he turn right, he noticed the street words covered in blood. Surline west-coast road. Chase noticed a pistol on the ground as he picked up. He opened the cartridge and noticed there was only three bullets to spare. As he walked towards that road, he saw the barricades, vehicles and he noticed someone lying there familiar. As he started to cough, Chase immediately dashed towards him. "Ryder? Ryder! God how did I even end up here is this even a dream now it looked so real!" Chase immediately started to bandage him when suddenly two different figures came out from the side alley and pointed a gun at Chase's pup head. "Drop your gun or else we will blow your head off." The first gunner said as more people gathered around with guns and ammunitions in that scene. Chase started to tremble as he see more and more people of the same syndicate coming in. He dropped his pistol and immediately stared at everyone around him. 

Ryder coughed softly as he tried to tell Chase something. "Chase...run..." Chase heard the words but he didn't just run away. He actually sat down beside Ryder and stared at every single one of these syndicates who ruined adventure bay. 

"I swear if this is a dream, one day, in real life...i will find you all and serve justice to this."  Chase muttered to the person pointing the gun at his head. "Oh? The amount of guts for you to say that." With that, the first gunner fired a shot at Ryder's leg. A loud moan in pain came out of Ryder as he struggles to stay awake and covered his legs with his hands to stop the bleeding. Chase was shocked as he immediately pounced forward to try to bite the first gunner. However the gunner stopped Chase by pointing the gun towards Ryder's head. "Shhh...good puppy...obey. Dont you dare. Or he will be dead." Chase immediately sat down and started to sob and pleading for mercy. As Chase kneel down in paws and dropping all his body armour and ammunitions as he remembered a similar scene like this back then. Tears started to drop from his eyes.

"Please don't hurt Ryder...he's the most important person to me in this world...We been through so much fun and serving the safety to the world including adventure bay. LOOK AT WHERE I AM NOW. I am so alone living in London and if Ryder you were there...you have no idea how much I been through and the years of suffer. I couldn't forget you I couldn't forget those who died! I don't deserve this so please don't...just don't..." For the first time Chase became young. He noticed the words he said reminds him too much of the good memories of the past that he looked into Ryder's eyes. Those eyes. They just stared back and with a final full strength, Ryder smiled. 

"Chase, I love you more than any other pups in this group. Ever since the day I found you on the middle of that road, I knew you showed me more than anyone else could ever shown. Now it's time for you to...bring this to your current world. Your friends need you Chase. Go find Katie. She might know how to help...or worse...she could be in trouble..."  Ryder smiled with tears flowing off his eyes as he patted Chase on his head. 

"You have 10 seconds puppy, sorry have to make this difficult for you but, your owner won't be alive by then. Now scram." As Chase was let go, the countdown started as Chase made a run for it. "Seven, Six..." Chase jumped into a drainage hole and started to run and find a secluded area to hide and find cover. "Three, Two, One, search for him and leave no traces behind." As the world burns behind them and every man and women of the syndicate are finding that pup to kill. "Ruining our new civilization plan?! A new era to be destroyed? We will show you the PAIN AND POWER." Jackson from afar yelled and everyone started to run.

"Where is that pup? Anyone see him?!" "Clear! Keep finding doesn't matter if the sun sets!" "No way he will survive like this!"

Chase hopped onto two paws to peak out through the small drainage hole to find out more than tens and almost a hundred people running around. Chase slowly sat back down and tried to wake himself up. "Wait...this is not real right? This is definitely a dream..." Chase found a nearby brick and look into the sewer water and he noticed a true reflection of himself. "It looked so real but..." Chase used the brick to hit on his front paws. Chase immediately frowned.

He frowned even harder. He felt the pain with every single hit. "But?! What? I swear I was sleeping just now I was teleported to this scene in a different scenario and this is definitely NOT the outcome that day! This IS not REAL!." As Chase started to run and he decided to climb up the sewage pipes and follow them to the top exit. As he exited, he found himself in a garbage yard pound. "This is weird...this doesn't look familiar at all..." Chase muttered to himself as he exited the area where everyone was trying to hunt for him. Chase kept running and he noticed the place he's currently in right now is full of graphics and a lot of different and new looking stalls around him in the street level. As Chase started to get worried, he ran towards the main road and realized that the whole world around him is different. He spotted multiple flags hanging outside of their landed properties and Chase realized what he just saw.

"This isn't London! It's America! What is going on?!" 

(Back in reality)

"You should look at Chase's face when I didn't tell him who's coming." Marshall was walking along with a female pup who was giggling softly. "He really wants to know who that special pup is." Marshall rolled his eyes as he says it.
Marshall switched on his truck engine as the truck rumbles to a start. As Marshall went in, Skye hopped in with him as they both drove back to Chase's hilltop house. "Thanks for the ride Marshall." She said as Marshall nodded with excitement. He knew Chase wouldn't believe it, he has been alone for quite a while and having a group meeting together after so long isn't so bad after all.

As the both of them arrived, Rocky and Zuma dashed out immediately. "GUYS! We need help! Come see this!" As Rocky and Zuma ran out along with Grace, Marshall and Skye ran in. "Holy ghost..." Marshall took his firefighting hat off as he noticed Chase's uniform, hat and guns left perfectly on the ground, as if no one touched those before. No blood marks, Chase was no where to be found. Just a few hours gone. No one even saw Chase left the area except him sleeping outside the yard. However there were a lot of marks on the road that looked like a jet just flown off. His truck is still parked nicely in the warehouse as they checked. There isn't a clear evidence stating where Chase go. However, there's a note stating below the set of clothes that Chase wore a few hours ago:

"He is alive. America. Don't let him trust Ryder. He is taken."

(To be continued....chapter 8.)