Avril POV: My own personal alarm clock growls harshly in my right ear. A wake up warning. I giggle and stroke Killjoy, my dog's, face. Killjoy is a large black watchdog I found out on the streets the other night. Killjoy watches over me and keeps me safe. And in return I give him love and affection.
"What's up boy?" I ask in a sweet puppy talk voice. Killjoy barks roughly in return.
"time to get up, I see." I laugh