The cat mysteriously seemed to disappear. There was a knock on the door. Strange noises were appearing at the door. Amy felt even more afraid. She took a breath and opened the door. Butterflies of all different colours entered again. Alexa seemed sad. It was as if she was crying. Amy gasped. "Alexa, why are you crying?" Amy asked while feeling concerned.
"I really need someone to help me!" Alexa said.
"I thought after death it was explained to me that I can sometimes visit my owners. Now I don't think I will be able to do that anymore. Unless..." Alexa gulped and then paused.
"Unless what?" Amy was confused.
"Unless you help me with staying with you...I may have to leave you and your house. After death there is something called a war. In the war you get banished once the...cats...see you. The cats are another being that the devil uses."
Amy held her head in her arm. She almost hyperventilated from hearing this. "Is Alexa trying to say that there are evil cats after death?"
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Alexa and Amy
FantasyA story of Amy who after the grief of her golden retriever dog, Alexa, discovers something magical and strange happen.
