I grab my keys and open the door.
"Woof woof woof !!" My dog barks.
"Hii baby !" I say while petting and hugging him. "Woof wooooooooof " he barks and cries.
"What's wrong booboo?" I say questioningly.
"MOM DAD, IM HOME!" I yell. Quiet and emptiness seeps through the cold house. I walk over to the window and look in the driveway and see their cars.
"Hmm that's weird there cars are hear but they aren't." I think outloud with worry in my tone. i walk upstairs To my parents room, its empty. I look for a note on their bed or something, but there was no note or indications of where they were.
i run back down stairs frantically, now really worried about what is going on. then i see it, a note on the table. I pick it up and unfold it,
" Time Is Ticking" it says writen in blood red ink.
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YAY ok so second part in my first story :D hope y'all like it cx
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