You were only 19 when you joined the army..you weren’t forced or anything..you just wanted to, since you thought it would be better then working in another job with less risk and exercise…

In The next two years, you ranked up and up in the positions..now second in command…and now you were currently training a dog..it was pretty refreshing, considering how hard you’d trained and worked..You were given the dog to name and train to his full potential in the army..an army dog..

You named him Blayne.., he was a German Shepard..and only 12 weeks..

Over the next year, Blayne was very well trained, every single day. Blayne was now 1 and a half years and you were 23..You had a great, trustful friendship with him..he was extremely loyal, but playful at the same time and he got way bigger.

Your life was perfect…you were second in command in the army, had a great, well trained dog, high salary and you had respect.. The only thing that was missing in your life was love…you knew that you rarely came home…but you were still looking for it…

[You were now 24]

You were packing the boot of your truck with all your belongings as you saw Blayne hopping up into the front passenger seat, next to the drivers side..you were allowed to bring him home with you..

You closed the back, and walked around to the drivers seat, smiling softly as I saw you, Blayne, sitting in the passenger side..

You pet his ears softly as you started the car..there was one thing that you didn’t know about him…a secret that he kept safe and guarded…he had two forms….a dog…and a human…