This is a fan fiction about the group's members and how they got to be who they are (sliceolife/resolutions)
Chase woke up in a heavy sweat, he licked at his dry mouth and sat up. He looked at the clock, it read; 2:19, he remembered the agonizing dream, and his story. Chase went to the bathroom to freshen up a bit, he went to the restroom, and stopped at the sink, he looked at the pup in the mirror. That dog looked so much stronger than he was, he looked like he didn't have bad dreams, he looked like he didn't have a story like his. Then at that moment Chase was overcome by a memory:
Chase was born as the runt of the litter, in an army br