Grrrrr... He growled. "Uh" I was lost for words. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. He thinks he's a dog! It was a boy about my age, he was wearing ragged clothes barley anything at all. And he was bare foot. "Hey I'm friendly" I said trembling. Damn it's freezing. I stuck my hand out to him he growled at first then he sniffed my hand. He looked at me with those big blue eyes, they where beautiful. Then suddenly he moved very closely to me, my hand still stuck out to him, he moved closer and closer. So close he was mere inches from my hand, then he moved his head again, he touched my hand with his head. He was moving his head with my hand on him. Then he moved away and started to sniff my bag that I had next to me. There was food in it. He crawled his head inside the bag to see what was in it. Then he pulled out a bag of Cheetos. "Hey! those are mine!" I reached my hand to pull away the bag of Cheetos. He dropped it and he snapped at me with a growl and tried to bite me! "Fine, be that way I got a delicious bag of Oreo's." I pulled out the box of Oreo's, opened it and started to eat. I watched him as he tried to open the bag of Cheetos. Then he grabbed the bag with his teeth and shook it, He was trying so hard to open the bag. He was so frustrated, he huffed, threw the bag across the room and walked on all fours to the other side of the room and laid down. I stood up grabbed the bag that was covered with his drool and easily opened it. "Hey I opened it for you." He lifted his head and looked at me. He walked over, and sat next to me like a dog would. "Here, have some." I put some in my hand for him to take. He looked down at my hand and licked it to grab the Cheetos. As he did that his eyes lit up like it was the best thing in the world. He quickly ate and licked his lips. He looked at me with those big eyes of his. "So mysterious boy who lives here and that you act like a dog, whats you're name?" He just kept looking at me and cocked his head like a curious puppy, and smiled. "Alright well can I ask you why are you here? This place is a complete shit hole." Again he just looked at me. " Can you at least say Hello?" Same thing he kept looking at me with his big puppy blue eyes. "So you can't speak what so ever? Or you just being shy?" Again just looking at me. "Wow you really can't speak huh?" It was just getting darker outside and colder. I shivered, should have brought a jacket. The old factory had cement floors that where cold to sit on, the windows where dark and dirty, some where broken from people throwing rocks at them. I curled up into a ball trying to keep warm. As I did that the boy crawled up into a ball as well and moved closer next to me. He was so warm I went into his embrace and stared to drift off with these Questions running through my head where did he come from?,Where are his parents?, Does he live here just with all the other stray dogs? These questions needed to be answered. But I can do that tomorrow. "Good Night Mysterious dog boy." As I said that I fell asleep.
YOU ARE READING
Forgotten and Alone
WerewolfHello my name is Rose Williams. I am 16 years old my whole life starts to change when my friends dare me into a creepy factory and I have to spend the night. All of the sudden I hear a growl. But the growl sounded like a humans.... Authors note: thi...