Chapter 4

A/N: My good friend CAT 137 owns Misty. Check out his stories, they're really good! Anyways, here's the next chapter and I hope you enjoy! Also, I know I said that I would double update, but I got really sick. I'm sorry I said that I would and I will try and do a double update today.

Marshall felt sweet lips press against his own and, without another second of thought, began to kiss back. In his mind, he was still wondering who he was kissing. He then heard growling from behind. Marshall pulled away and looked over to see Chase.

"Chase, what's wrong?"

"Is he really the one you are in love with?" questioned Chase.

"Yes, Chase." Said a female voice from behind. Marshall's eyes widened at the realization on who it was.

"Marshall?" questioned Chase.

"I don't know, Chase. Yes, I love her but I know that you love her too and I'd rather have you be happy then be happy myself."

"That's why I love you, Marshy." Said the female pup behind him.

"Chase?" questioned Marshall.

"I need some time to myself." Chase walked away. Marshall turned around and looked into the pink eyes. He pressed his lips on hers and kept them there for a few minutes. Marshall pulled away and they both gasped for air.

"I love you, my Marshmallow."

"I love you too, Skye."

Meanwhile, Chase was walking around the Paddock area of the Raceway. He walked around and was very disappointed.

'Why did Marshall steal her…I can't believe him…but, I can't be mad. He was willing to give her up for me to be happy…I can never hate either of them. Marshall is my best friend and…' Chase's thoughts were interrupted as he ran into a beagle.

"I'm so sorry…" The beagle turned around and Chase started to drool at how pretty she was.

"It's okay! Hey, aren't you Chase? Leader of the PAW Patrol?"

"Uhh…Uhh…aaa…ahhh…umm…uhhh…" Chase then felt something pressing against his lips. He kissed back, using his paws to explore her body. After a few minutes, they pulled apart but Chase held her close. She placed her head on his chest.

"I love you, Chase…I always have." Said the beagle.

"Always?" questioned Chase.

"I've always seen you on television and I've always felt something in my heart."

"You never told me your name. What is your name?" questioned Chase.

"Misty."

"Wait, the Misty? Champion Pup-Fu fighter and former British SAS, MI5, MI6, US Navy SEAL, and Russian Spetsnaz?"

"So, you know me?"

"Yeah! You've inspired me on everything I do. You're my idol."

"Hehe." Misty started blushing.

"Does this mean my idol is now my girlfriend?" questioned Chase.

"Yes it does." Misty grabbed Chase and pinned him down. She began to kiss him passionately. They were interrupted by yelling.

"CHASE?!" yelled Marshall.

"Who is that?" questioned Misty.

"That's Marshall, the Dalmatian and our medical pup."

"MARSHALL! OVER HERE!" yelled Chase. Marshall walked over to where they were and Marshall saw Misty. When Marshall got close enough to Misty, he froze.

"Marshall?" Questioned Misty with a voice silky smooth. Marshall then started bowing.

"I am not worthy! I am not worthy!" Marshall said whilst bowing.

"He's funny." Said Misty.

"Yeah, he's the clumsy and comedian of the group. That's what we love about him." Said Chase.

"So, does this Dalmatian have a girlfriend?" questioned Misty.

"Yeah. He's dating the Cockapoo in our team, Skye. They're actually boyfriend and girlfriend, like us." Marshall heard this and had wide eyes to both of them.

"OH MY PUP TREATS!" Marshall ran and gave a big hug to Chase. "I'm so happy for you, Chase!" Misty put her paw over her mouth and let out a little giggle.

"By the way, do you think I could stay with you? I forgot to book a hotel and I have nowhere else to stay."

"Chase, this is perfect!" said Marshall.

"What do you mean, Marsh?" question Chase.

"I reserved two separate rooms. Skye and I can have one and you and Misty can have the other. The only thing is you're sharing a bed because the rooms only have one California King in each. Also, if you mate, please don't do it too late."

"Got it." Said Chase.

"When we get to the hotel, I'll check in and get the room keys for you. Come on, let's hit the track!" said Marshall. Misty and Chase followed Marshall back to pit road. When they got to pit road, all the pups, Ryder, and Jake looked over and saw Misty and Chase walking together.

"Looks like Chase has a girlfriend!" said Everest. Misty and Chase started blushing.

"Come on couples, let's hit the track!" said Ryder, laughing.

"Remember Katie?" said Skye. Ryder starts to blush.

"I think he remembers. Come on, lover boy." Said Everest.

"Hey!" said Ryder.

"Okay, Okay…let's hit the track." Said Marshall. Everest got into a 458 Italia, Marshall got into the 911 he was driving earlier, Apache got into his Hennessey C7 Z06, Chase got into a C7.R, Ryder got into a Ford GT, Jake got into a BMW M4 DTM, Rocky got into a C63 AMG DTM, Zuma got into a Shelby Cobra 427, Skye got into a BMW Alpina B6 IMSA version, Rubble got into a Koenigsegg Agera R, and Misty got into a Corvette DP. All the engines roared to life as one by one, they were all started.

"Let's hit it!" said Marshall. He took the lead and stopped right before the exit of pit road. The lineup was as follows: Marshall, Skye, Apache, Everest, Misty, Chase, Ryder, Jake, Rocky, Zuma, and finally Rubble.

"We're ready, Robodog!" said Marshall.

"Robodog?!" said Ryder.

"Yeah, Robodog is driving the pace car. Instead of just 3 laps around the track, why not 150?"

All the pups gasp.

"I can't hold that long without eating!" said Rubble. Marshall just laughed.

"Same! As well as that, I drank a giant bottle of water! My bladder can't last that long!" said Rocky.

"Good job, Rocky. You can pit when you need to take a leak." Said Marshall.

Robodog pulled out in a pace car in front of Marshall. The pace car was a 2012 BMW M3 E92 with a Dinan Club V8 S55 engine.

"Come on, Robodog! Let's hit the track!" said Marshall.