SCARY STORIES

DON'T LOOK AWAY

WARNING & DISCLAIMER: This story has animal harm and animal abuse and graphic violence. NO, I would never harm an animal especially a dog. So if you do not like dog abuse and dog harm, please steer away from this. I Love all animals, I wrote this for entertainment. I wrote this about a year ago and found it in a document, I read through it and kept on gasping about who gory and scary this is. I can't believe I wrote this but I thought It would fit well into this collection. ENJOY!

Eva Callahan was sitting at her kitchen table when she heard the knife drop.

"Who's there?" Eva asked. It was raining outside. And Eva was home alone.

She turned around and saw a knife laying on the floor.

"That's peculiar," Eva commented. She went to pick up the knife when she heard a voice.

"Don't do something stupid... Sweetie" The voice said. It sounded like a man

Eva did not answer.

Then the voice emerged from the shadows. The figure was in a dark cloak with a plain black mask hiding his face. In his left hand was a machete. Eva was still soundless, she tried to scream but no sound came out.

"Here are the rules..." The figure spoke.

"If you look away...You'll die. That is the only rule" He said again.

"Do you have a dog" The figure questioned, looking around.

Eva nodded.

"What is its name?" He questioned again.

Eva tried to speak, the only thing she managed to say was "S...Sp....Spa..rk"

"Sparky?" The man wondered.

Eva nodded again.

"SPARKY?! COME HERE!!" The man shouted in a loud kind sounding voice.

Sparky ran down the stairs. He wondered over to the man to sniff him.

"Remember the rule...No matter what, don't...Look...Away. And if you do, you will die."

Eva nodded again. She started to shake. The man took Sparky by the collar... Eva could not believe what the man did next. He dug the machete into the middle of Sparky's softback.

"NO!" Eva shrieked, she tried to run over to dig the knife that Eva held in her hand but ended up falling down. She was too weak. The man dug it in so far, that it came through the underside of Sparky. Tears were running down Eva's face. Blood started soaking Sparky's white fur, while it gushed and pooled all over the hardwood floor. The man took the machete out and Sparky fell to the floor. Blood covered the machete. Then he stuck it through Sparky's adorably small head. Eva couldn't bear to watch. Then, she looked away.