The Death Of Alice And Mum

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Narnia's P.O.V

I've been karate chopping and kickin' the air trying to get a weird bug to stop getting in my eyes. And just to let you know, normal people can't see that Narnia is green. Just in-case people are wondering why they aren't freaking out and stuff...

I yawned quietly and snuggled in closer to the soft, warm doggy bed that I may have stolen from Y/n a few hours ago... " Give it back you mutt! It's mine!" She kept on repeating, but I wasn't fazed. A scream echoed in the woods near us, then it all went silent. I lifted up my ears as Y/n spoke, " Did you hear that- of course you did... Do you think the killers will come here? " I shrugged 

"Probably. I'm going to go eat..." I slowly got up and stretched. I walked downstairs and looked  inside my dog bowl, 

" Dang it..." Nothing was in there. I started barking, only to hear Alice say, " i'm coming Narnia, i'm coming!" Alice almost fell down the stairs. 

" Aww, I'm sorry I forgot to feed you! " 

She then mumbled, " Now I got to go to the damn store- But I could go to the party that mom told me not to go to!" I wagged my curly, fluffy tail while watching her go out the door. " Wait, she going to the party?! I must tell mom! " Y/n jumped up the stairs and started barking. 

" Y/n what's the meaning of this- Where's Alice's coat?!" So-called "Mom" growled and put on some pants while running out the door, leaving us alone.  

" That escalated quickly..." I nod, agreeing with Y/n. 

" I'm hungry Y/n." I turn my head towards her, expecting her to share her food that was overfilled. She growled quietly and started eating her food in-front of me.

 " Didn't want it anyway, not my diet." I looked away and whined but then stopped, remembering that the doggy door is always open. I got up and left, leaving to eat the food. But little did she know that she was slowly getting fat as she ate all that food.

 "Where are you going Narnia?" 

I jumped and turned around 

" Hunting." I simply said and started my epic struggle to get through the doggy door.  

***

I sighed and shook my fur, I don't understand, does Y/n really think she's sneaky? I turned around and saw her tail sticking out of a hole in a tree. " Seriously Y/n, You're the stupidest female dog I've ever met!" The tail twitched and disappeared, then a mad face of a dog reappeared in its' place. 

" What did you just say? " She fluffed up her fur and walked towards me. " You are the stupidest female dog I've ever met" I stretched out my words as she was 4 inches away from my chest and looked up at me. " And you're the ugliest alien dog thing I've ever met!" I shook my head and laughed, 

" You've never met a real alien Y/n, if you did, you'd be running for the hills." Her tail stood up. 

" Wanna go?!" 

I smirked, 

" If I fight with you, you be dead in seconds, just like the Great Dane." She stopped, turned around. I could hear a sniffle. I sighed quietly and went to the side of her and put my head on her shoulders, " Sorry..." She tensed up.

 "I'm pretty sure this is how you comfort someone, yes?" She nods then sneezes, 

" Only humans do this though..." I instantly stopped and looked away. 

" Sorry, again!" 

She chuckles quietly. 

" So, how do you do this hunting thing you speak of?" I started explaining to her what it was while walking through the forest. I'm pretty sure, the killer wouldn't kill dogs, especially when I'm around. 

***

I moved out of the way so Y/n could get through. " HELP-" something splattered against a wall upstairs. " Narnia, I'm scared..." Y/n got a bit closer to me as we went to investigate the commotion upstairs. 

" I will never agree to join your cult!" A familiar voice rang through the halls.

Then a deep chuckle echoes around the house, 

" Then I'll have to kill you~" A scream that was soon cut off erupted in what I presume "Moms' " room. 

" Narnia! Come here!" I never noticed Y/n running ahead of me and going into the room the screams came out of. There is blood everywhere! Organs of our owners scattered around the floor and walls, their heads on the bed, eyeballs hanging out of the sockets. It was a normal and pleasant sight to me, Y/n on the other paw was crying and screaming, " THEY'RE DEAD!!!" 

She repeated and put her head on the wall. I walked a bit closer, SQUISH! I jumped. I stepped on a heart. " Narnia... They're dead..." I nodded and sat beside her. " I feel sorry for you," I say with no actual sorrow, I never really knew the humans so how could I feel sorry for them?  After all, I'm a killer myself and this sight makes me so happy, it's like heaven to me!

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