"Let go!" I hollered sitting on his huge chest, my fingers in a death lock around the keys. He looked at me and would start shaking his head every time I attempted to pull on them. A thought ran through my mind, a trick my father taught me if I was ever attacked by a dog and it wouldn't let go of my cloths or something. Reaching forward, I hooked my first two fingers into his nose and pulled back.

His mouth quickly opened up, dropping the keys into my hand. "Good puppy." I replied climbing off of him.

It was hard to get the truck going again, but I managed. I noticed a little farther down the road that he was licking his lips an awful lot. I hope he wasn't going to get sick. I stared at him out of the corner of my eye, ready to fling the door open if it came to that. Carefully his lips parted as his diaphragm began to kick. I winced, as I waited. All of a sudden, a loud gurgling sound echoed as he sneezed. He yelped slightly, then looked up at me relieved. I looked at him disgusted. "Did you get any on yourself?" I questioned sarcastically. He wheezed out what sounded like a giggle then returned his head to his paws.

TWILIGHT

It was about 20 minutes till we got back to my house. As we started to pull into the driveway, JB sat up and began to bark as if he were happy to be here. I rolled my eyes as I climbed out of my side of the truck, again splashing into water "Damn!" I squealed. I walked around to the other side of the truck and opened the door. He climbed out quickly, his paws sliding in the mud. "JB," I called as he rushed for the house. His fur was standing on edge. He stopped. "Don't go in the house, my dad will kill you if you get the house covered in mud." He started to run again, one of two things happening. One, he didn't understand. Two, he just didn't give a damn. I walked forward. My mother appeared in the doorway, her face turning from a smile to shock. JB stopped in the middle of the yard and started barking loudly, spinning in circles. "Shut up." I grumbled. I started towards the stairs, he was obviously happy to see my mom. He charged up the steps, right past me, almost knocking me off the top and started at my mom, licking at her face and neck. She pulled away, "Hey J." She smiled.