User blog:Jovian260/Kidnapped by a hellhound

I was visiting my sister’s dead grave in a graveyard. I really missed after her death. She was shot to death by a school shooter.

After I payed my respects and tried to leave,I heard footsteps behind me. When I looked back,I didn’t see a person. I was on edge,but decided to continue leaving the place. But now it turned into a speed walk.

I felt someone’s hand on my shoulder. Well…more like someThing’s hand on my shoulder. The hand was furry and very warm. I didn’t want to look back. I was too scared.

The thing said to me “Why hello there. I kinda need you so,please,bear with me here.”