It was a cold day, my father drove me home, before heading back to his job.

I was sad, because I wanted to spend more time with him but he was always busy...

I got in to be welcomed by my dog, he was my only friend.

I dropped my bag and went to play with him, but while we were playing he suddenly stopped, froze in it's place.

As I put my hand on his face, his eyes turned white, his face became so dark, and blue, before it dropped died.

I freaked out and went to tell my mom, and she called my father to come back .

That day I'll never forget, he took me to his job and kept me waiting in his car, a vision of my dog dying came to me making me cry.

I killed it, I killed my dog... I'm a monster