User:James.l.kelly.75

The bite without the bark

I'm here to tell u something. Something I never thought I would see. Something I wish I didn't see. I guess people will call this a story but its far form one. This is real. This may start like one of your shitty Disney movies at first. But trust me it isn't

It seems like along time ago but it was only five years ago. I was 10 and it was my birthday. Like any ten year old I wanted a gift. I wanted a special gift. I wanted a dog. Not just any dog a rescue dog. My mum and dad told me to get into car and they said that its time to get my gift.

After a wile of driving we stopped. I poked my head out the window I saw the name of a shop. Rescue dog centre. I quickly jumped out the car and run inside the shop. My mum and dad followed me after.

In side there was lots of different dogs pug's bull dog's things like that. But one caught my eye. A dog at the end of the room. I ran up to it. As I went closer I saw that it had a lot of cuts and only one ear.The name tag said lucky. I felt sorry for Lucky thinking about the pain Lucky went though. I looked into its red eyes and said "that one". They bought it for me in a heart beat. I was so happy.

I ran into the car and Lucky quickly followed me. It was like he was studying me. But I didn't care I got what I wanted. I got a dog.

Later we were at home. It was about 09:00 pm and mum told me to go to sleep. She picked me up and tucked me in and gave me a kiss good night. Lucky ran into the room and laid on the bed. I could feel him breathing. It felt warm. It helped me go to sleep.

Later on that night I woke up. There was a sound in my mum and dads bedroom. I saw that Lucky wasn't on my bed. I got up from my bed and started to walk to my mum and dad room.

As I slowly walked to there bedroom there was a strange smell felling the air. It smelled like rotten meat. I ran into there room and I saw it. The worse thing anyone to see. My mum and dad we-we- were butchered. There lungs there hung from the wall like some art. There skin was removed and thrown onto the floor. Like a piece of unwanted clothing.

I started to vomit every time I looked at them. Why. Why did someone do this to them. I tear fell down my cheek. Then another. Then a whole flood of them. Then a bang was in the kitchen. Who ever- who ever did this was still in the house. I heard someone walking up the stairs. Who ever they were they wore coming and this way.

I hid under the bed. Then the person started to sing. Sing in a creepy tone. "Happy birthday to u, happy birthday to u, I killed your mum and dad and hopefully I get to kill u to" Then the song stopped. Then "I found you" the person face appeared right in fount of me. It was a man.

He pulled me from under the bed and holed me from the neck. I was shacking. I wanted to cry but I couldn't. Then he said "I'll let u live this time". "This time" he repeated. "But only because i want you to suffer" Then he stabbed me and dragged the knife across my arm. The blood started to pour out. I couldn't stop it there was to much.

That was the time I noticed. That this man. This man had a tag around his neck. The tag read. Lucky. My heart stopped. Is this really my dog. The one I look after. It can't be. But one side of me knew that it was.

He dropped me and started to walk off. I sighed with relive. But then remembering my mum and dad. Dead. That was when I started to cry.

After an hour of crying I ran down stairs. I was going to the phone. To call the police. But then I stopped. I saw something. Something that looked like a box. A gift. I walked over to it and began to read the tag. The tag read I hope u like it I got it myself.

I grabbed the lid and slowly lifted it. Then I saw it. My last gift. My worse gift. The hearts of my mum and dad. Still beating. Still. Beating. STILL.

The end

Thanks for reading

This story was made and belongs to James Kelly made on 26 Jun so don't copy!!!!