The Happiness Chronicles: Pinkie and Yorkie series

by Yorkie Pie

The name of a dog...

Previous Chapter

The screaming (or yeling) was coming from Pinkie's left. She looked to her left and saw a cute medium sized dog running into an ally. There were a few boys chasing after it and then a girl with black hair but some white highlights at the bottom, running behind them.

"Hey stop!" The girl yelled. Then ran down the ally. Pinkie followed them, trying her best to run with her "sticks" these people call legs. Pinkie stopped to see the three boys surrounding the dog with a yard stick and a black collar. The girl snatched him and pulled him backwards.

"What the heck do you think you're doing!?" the girl asked.

"Punishing this dog for what he has done!" the boy said giving the dog a look.

"You can punish a dog for feeling threatened! He bit you for a reason, I saw it all happen!"

"A dog with this kind of attitude deserves "the stick"!" the other boy said. Then the boy knocked her down. She hit the ground hard and bumped her head on the concrete. "Multicolored dog." The boy teased. The girl looked at her hair and sighed.

"Hey!" Pinkie Pie stepped up with confidence. "What do you think your doing?" Pinkie stepped up to one of the boys.

"I think I'm about to punch the crap out of this multicolored freak in front of me!" he teased. "Not another one of you crazy-haired girls, always dying your hair to make you look cute. You're a bunch of ugly little ducklings, I say!" The rest of the boys laughed.

"*gasp* this is natural!" said Pinkie.

"Natural crap!"

Pinkie's hair flatted out and her skin became a little darker. The boys looked at her in a weird way and took a long step back.

"What the hell!?" one boy said.

"You dare hurt that dog or this girl, someone here is getting creamed. Now put that stick down and get out!" Pinkie yelled. The boy dropped his stick and ran out of the ally with his other friends not saying a word. She looked back at the girl on the ground. The girl got up and gave Pinkie a big hug. The dog trotted over.

"Thank you so much! They have been messing with me for a while, then when I found this dog, I guess they wanted to mess with him too!"

"No problem! What's you're name?"

"Yorkie Helvetica Anajia Nicole Clorine Pie the third! But you can just call me Yorkie!" she giggled. "And I wonder what your name should be... maybe Spike! Because you have such curly spikey fur!" said Yorkie.

"I have a friend named Spike!" said Pinkie.

"Oh yeah! What's you're name?" Yorkie asked.

"Pinkie Pie!"

"Really, I watch a show where a character's name is Pinkie Pie. Are you just cosplaying?"

"What?" said Pinkie. What is cosplay... ohhh. Umm... Yes, I am!" Pinkie said with a big grin.

"Okay!" Yorkie giggled. "Well see ya around!" Yorkie left with Spike, trotting out of the ally.

"I hope those boys don't get to scared." Pinkie giggled and she bounced out of the ally.

Pinkie took the anthropology book out and began to read it. Remembering and looking at all of the pictures of the cosplaying humans. "Hmm, well I can't cosplay forever! I can't go around telling people I'm Pinkie Pie!" Pinkie ran after Yorkie. "Hey wait!"

Yorkie turned around. "Yeppie doodles!" she said with a smile.

"Umm, do you think I can spend the night at you're house? Just for this onnnnnneeee night?" Pinkie asked.

"Sure! But... I don't live with my parents."

"Say whaaat?"

"I... ran away."

"Why?"

"Because I was feeling neglected and abused. So I moved out even though I'm only 13."

"I'm 13 too! I live in a bakery with other pon... people though."

"Weellllllll, Lets-a-go!" Yorkie and Pinkie bounced out of the ally along with Spike who was trotting along their side.

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"Wow. This is a nice place you got here." Pinkie looked all around seeing weird but amazing things inside her house. "How did you make this house?"

"I just used my art skills, I made everything you see except for the instruments." After Yorkie said that a little Boston Terrier trotted out with a small wiener dog.

"Aww. Their so cuuuuuuuttttteeee!" Pinkie said squealing.

"That's Scruffy and Miku." Yorkie said pointing to the Boston then the wiener.

"Hi Scruffy and Miku!"

Yorkie sat down and started to play the piano. "So where are you from?"

"I'm from.......... Sacramento!" Pinkie looked in the book and then put it behind her back.

"Oh so you're from near by!"

"Huh?"

"This is Los Angeles honey. Home of the beautiful stars and amazing people... except for Justin Beiber, he just needs serious help."

"Ohhhhh! I love Los Angeles!"

"Yep, amazing place. I was born here with 4 sisters named hmm, I can't really recall it I think one of them started with a P, my memories are all a blur, that's why I don't have any pictures here."

This must be sad for her, pinkie thought. "Hey how about we get you out of those cosplay clothes and put you into some new ones!" said Yorkie.

"Okie dokey Lokie!"