Sweetie's POV:

The wonderful kingdom of Barkingburg! Where someone, like me, is fit to become the queen and rule the land! Surprisingly, I didn't get picked to be queen. It was the Princess of Barkingburg. It's so overwhelming and painful. She doesn't deserve it.

The anger burns through me... Third-degree. 

All I want is to be a queen! 

"Oh really? I can't believe that you actually want to come here to Barkingburg on your vacation! It will be our pleasure to provide it for you! After all of the things you've done for us and the kingdom of Barkingburg, you deserve a precise stay here. We'll make sure it is just right! We'll reserve you a spot at the finest hotel here!" the Princess spoke through the phone in a gushy-like voice.

"Okay, thank you so much, Princess!" a familiar voice spoke as he ended the call. 

It sounds like somebody I know...

"Princess? May I ask you who you were talking to?" I make the cutest-looking face. 

"Oh, Sweetie, my most beloved, precious pooch! I was talking to a special guest that's coming to stay here in Barkingburg for a week. Actually, it's seven guests instead of one." she beamed.

I get excited. "Who is it? Are they my new royal subjects?"

Hopefully, she'll say yes.

"No, Sweetie. It's the PAW Patrol. Ryder and the pups. They actually want to visit the kingdom of Barkingburg! It's superior! Aren't you excited to see them again, Sweetie?"

"Yes, Princess. I'm looking forward to seeing them." I lied. 

The PAW Patrol is staying here in Barkingburg?! They always ruin everything I want! I don't want to see them again!

"Earl! The PAW Patrol wants to stay here in Barkingburg for a vacation!" the Princess announced when the Earl approached us. 

He ordered. "Oh, really? That is astonishing! We'll most definitely make sure they have a nice trip to Barkingburg and everything! After all, we should return the favor of all the help they gave us." 

"We definitely should!" Princess agreed.

"Barkingburg is a very nice kingdom, so there isn't much we should worry about. They'll enjoy their time here." he boasted. 

"The PAW Patrol is the best!" Princess stated, possibly without any doubt.

This made my heart drop. She always praises and admires the PAW Patrol. What about me, you ask? She takes me for granted! It makes me feel more than angry!

I sweetly look at her. "How about me? Did you forget that I was here?" 

"I didn't forget you, Sweetie. Speaking of you, it's time for your dinner. It will come shortly. Enjoy your meal!" the Princess started to wander away. 

"Can I have some hamburgers? I never get to eat hamburgers!" I asked politely. 

The waiter comes in with a shiny, silver plate. He sets the plate onto the shiny, marble floor. I could almost smell the burgers through the silver platter.

"Oh, goody! My burgers!" I immediately ran up to it. As soon as it was opened, it had my bowl filled with the absurd, disgusting, and disgraceful pup food!

"I don't want pup food! I want hamburgers! There's a huge difference between them! Pup food is only for common pups! As the future queen of Barkingburg, I must be treated as an uncommon, most graceful, royal, and majestic pup!" I yelled out loud.

The waiter neglected me as usual. How dare he treat the future queen of Barkingburg like that! Such a shame! The pup food, which is staring right at me made me lose my appetite. Why am I always ignored by everyone? They pay attention to only the Princess of Barkingburg. 

What is wrong with these people? The people of Barkingburg! They want the Princess to be... Queen! It's traumatizing...I deserve to be the queen. Not her. 

I'll get the crown and sit on the royal throne one day. The crown and throne was always mine, to begin with. But everybody refuses to accept the fact that I'm the queen. They always call on her name. The Princess of Barkingburg! 

I'm tired of this treatment! Because I truly do want to be the queen. They treat me very badly. No attention or anything. 

Where's my happy ending? 

It's not fair!

I've patiently waited for my time to become queen to wear the shiny, glorious crown and to sit on the comfortable throne. But that never happen at all. 

This pain... It's in my veins. No! It's in my brain! My thoughts are going 'round and 'round in a circle like some type of toy train. I'm a perfect picture... In a fractured frame. And of course, I know who exactly to blame.

Why does this have to happen?

I want to become queen because nobody ever gives me proper attention. The Earl and Princess pay no attention to me. Like I can't have anything good. They care about everyone else but me! 

Instead of staying inside of this castle, which is filled with people that hate me, I'll go to my pup palace. Alone, where nobody can bother me.

Think about all the times I got overlooked...

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"Such an amusing pet you have, Princess."

"Sweetie, the crown isn't yours."

"Chase is my new favorite pup!"

"No more hamburgers for you!"

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This isn't fair! It's... I can't even find a word to describe how I feel...

And with the PAW Patrol coming to Barkingburg in just a few days, I can be queen. Not of Barkingburg! My dream will come true! Since Barkingburg can't have two queens, I'll be the queen of Adventure Bay! 

The PAW Patrol lives in Adventure Bay. I'll be the queen of there. I'm supposed to rule this whole Barkinburg. But Adventure Bay is a lot nicer. I bet the people there will bow down to me.

It sounds like the perfect place for me to become the queen.

"And when I'm the queen of there, everyone will do under my command! No ifs, ands, or buts! Adventure Bay, here I come! HAHAHAHAHAHA!" I snorted, "Adventure Bay will be mine! Busby! I have a plan! I hope you're listening! I'll travel to Adventure Bay when the PAW Patrol gets to Barkingburg. They'll never know!"

I'm so smart and genius. I'll finally have royal subjects that would do whatever I say! I can have all of the hamburgers I want!

"They'll learn that I'm not a piece of shi—" I nearly swore, startled, as the Princess comes.

"—Sweetie! I just wanted to say goodnight! It's getting a little late!" the Princess comes out of nowhere. 

I questioned, alarmed. "Princess? Where did you come from?"

I hope she didn't hear about my plan to rule over Adventure Bay.

"Oh, I just came outside, Sweetie. See you tomorrow!" the Princess pats on my head. 

"Goodnight, Princess!" I roll my eyes as Princess walks away.

"And once I have fully planned my take over of Adventure Bay, it'll be mine! And nobody— or no pup could stop me. HAHAHAHAHAHA! I really am good at making plans. The future queen of Adventure Bay awaits! They will bow down to me and their nightmare will be my dream. So this is how it will be, Busby..." I fantasize. 

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"Busby! We're here in Adventure Bay! Even though we never came here before, I can tell we're here. Because there's a bay and I see the PAW Patrol's Lookout Tower! I think I'll stay at that Town Hall where everyone, and I mean everyone will gather around and celebrate me!" I snickered, "Take us down low to in front of those colorful roses!"

My four-wheeler starts to gradually go down.

The mayor of Adventure Bay looked up from her roses of all colors."Who's that? Do you know who that flying pup is, Chickaletta?" 

"Ba-GERK!" the stupid chicken clucked. 

I bought the royal crown with me. I wish I could take the throne, too, but there isn't enough space.

"Citizens of Adventure Bay! It's me! Your new queen!" I landed on the ground, "Bow down to me right now!"

Without hesitation, the people drop down to worship me. "All hail Queen Sweetie! Our brand-new queen!" 

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"See, Busby? It's such a good plan. Nobody—and I mean nobody can stop me. Not even the PAW Patrol. I will be queen just like I always wanted. I will get revenge...On the PAW Patrol for always ruining my schemes. Huge revenge." I yawn before drifting off to sleep.

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The morning has come! A new day! Another day of getting ignored.

"Good morning, Sweetie!" I hear the voice of a girl. The Princess of Barkingburg.

I plaster a fake smile on my face. "Good morning, my dear Princess."

She stares at me. "Your breakfast is ready inside. You'll love it!" 

"Really? I'll love it? I'm coming!" I come out of my pup palace, with Busby beside me.

The Princess said something about a breakfast I'll like. Is it hamburgers? Is she finally going to let me eat hamburgers? I hope so. 

I walk up to a silver platter, with a cover on top.

The waiter comes by to open it. It reveals the unthinkable...

"Ew! More pup food?! What did I say about pup food already?! I HATE IT! You people don't listen!" I stared at my food in disgust.

"Oh, Sweetie. What's wrong?" the Princess comforts me.

I stare at her, aggravated.

"You know what's wrong, Princess! You said that I'll love my breakfast today! And it turns out that I don't! I don't like pup food!" I repeat for the millionth time.

"Okay, Sweetie. Calm down. I know you don't like pup food, but it's what I want you to eat. Our hamburgers aren't for you. You know that." Princess says sternly, "Pup food probably isn't even that bad. Other pups love it. Why don't you?"

Is she really going to ask me this?

"I don't like pup food because it's icky and disgusting. And only common, regular pups eat it." I refuse.

"Sweetie..." she sighs, annoyed, "You get what you get and you don't get upset!"

"So?"

"Eat it anyway, Sweetie. It isn't that icky as you say," Princess rolls her eyes, "Finish up eating soon."

She walks across the castle, leaving me all alone. How dare she leave me! I wish I wasn't treated this way. Which is why... I'm taking vengeance... On everybody!

They'll get what they get...