This is a Non-canon story where Chili and Bandit have biological children before Bluey and Bingo were born, Sandy Heeler and Indigo Heeler.
Sandy is 13 years old, is a big Brother and Indigo is 9 years old, is a second brother.
This story is taking...
Saturday afternoon. Sandy's bedroom was dark except for the glow of the computer screen. A pixelated dragon collapsed on screen.
"YES!"
Sandy ripped off his headset. Three hours on that boss. He leaned into the mic. "Nice work, team. Same time next week?"
Crackled voices came back. "Yeah, mate!" "That was epic!"
He signed off, stretched, and headed downstairs. He was starving.
He got halfway down the stairs before he heard it. Not a crash. Not music. A long, collective groan.
"There's nothing to dooooo," Bluey moaned from the living room floor.
Sandy came around the corner. The whole crew was there. Bluey, Bingo, Coco, Indy, Mackenzie, Snickers, Chloe, and Rusty. Scattered across the rug like they'd been dropped from a height.
"We've played every game," Coco said, sitting up. "I tried to start a new one but nobody wanted to play my way."
"That's because your way had forty-seven rules," Mackenzie said flatly.
"They were important rules!"
"One of them was about hats."
Sandy leaned against the doorframe. "You lot look like you've given up on life."