It was dog.
Half bones.
Half meat, skin and fur.
I shivered about twenty more times.
Before, turning around and almost dying of fright.
I looked back down at the dog.
Covering my mouth and nose.
Trying not to inhale the stench.
The dog barked at me.
It's bones clattered.
I looked up at the empty painting and realised, the dog must of jumped out.
I didn't want to do this.
But I felt like I had to.
I picked the dog up, by its 'good' half.
And I pushed it back into the painting.
At first, I was happy that it was that easy.
But secondly, I noticed the dog looked normal.
It was posed on a chair.
With all of its fur.
And all of its body parts.
I was relieved.
And walked off as quickly as I could.
The hallway was coming to an end.
Once I had reached the end, I stopped and sighed.
It was a dead end.
But there is nothing at the other end either.
Trapped again.
I couldn't take it any more.
I just wanted to leave.
I had been through enough creepy stuff.
No more.
I flopped to the ground.
And crouched into a ball.
I was cold.
I was scared.
I felt sick.
And I don't want to do any more dares.
Ever.
I rubbed my sore eyes.
And just as I lent against the wall.
I fell through it.
I started falling.
I was screaming.
Random objects were flying past me.
My stomach was churning.
My eyes were stinging in the wind.
I screamed.
And screamed.
And wanted to cry.
But I couldn't.
I thought this was the end.
I was going to fall to my death.
I screamed, using my last bit if breath.
Hoping I would be heard, and saved.
But I saw the hard concrete ground.
Everything went black.
'It's ok. You are safe with us. We swear.'
Small voices.
Soft voices.
I opened my eyes to a bright light.
I was lying flat on the ground.
Not moving.
The voices were whispering to each other.
And one of them sounded familiar.
I screamed again.
I tried to get up.
I was paralyzed.
No parts of my body would move.
Tears started pouring out of my eyes.
'What do you want with me!?' I screamed.
I still couldn't see anything, but white.
'Hello?!' I screamed again.
My body started to lift up.
I was placed on a chair.
And I stared into the nothing.
I tried to turn my head.
But nothing happened.
'Why are you so scared? We were scared once too.' A voice whispered.
Then I saw the little girl.
She stood in front of me.
Holding something.
A bright pink collar.
'I just want to leave! Please... Let me leave!' I cried until my eyes stung even worse.
The little girl just stared at me.
She held the collar out in front of me.
I wanted to look away.
'I want my puppy back.' She whispered.
I gave her a confused look.
She placed the collar on my lap.
I felt lost.
'I don't know where your puppy is. I don't even know who you are...' I sobbed.
The little girl walked closer to me.
'You know who I am.' She growled.
