Mitch Fiction

Ch4

I woke up and saw that the wolves were gone. I noticed Mitch was asleep so I walked out of the building without him noticing. I started my truck and I noticed Whiskey was sleeping in the back and woke up when the car started and jumped into the front seat. I felt bad about leaving Mitch here but I left him a note. He has helped me so much I owe him. I pulled out the driveway and bumped something. It was a large stick that came off of a tree. I noticed it was windy and I drove on. As I got in my driveway (which was filled with snow) I noticed Whiskey was cold. When we got inside I started a fire which only lasted twenty minutes. I tried to cook but the power was out so i tried to make hot dog in the fire. After that I noticed on my watch it was ten forty eight pm. After my hot dogs the fire went out and I fed the last two to Whiskey and went to bed. I had a dream and in this I saw Whiskey talking and he said " E ill ave ou". Then he was frozen and Mitch was killing him, or cutting him out of the ice. I couldn't tell. Then everything got so cold and I woke up. Whiskey was there with half a hot dog in his mouth. I checked the time, It was six twenty seven. It's too early to go to sleep so I might as well get up. I saw that Whiskey was already up asking to go outside. I opened the door find it was half covered in snow. I immediately closed the door and checked the poor. I was still gone. I'm snowed in, I thought. I'm snowed in. I went upstairs tripping on the third and fourth step. My nose was bleeding and I was on my way to the bedroom any way. I grabbed some bandages and went for the phone. I tried calling nine one one and all I got was a long tone. I'm snowed in with no power, no one to contact, and it's still snowing. I'm so screwed.