A Boy Named Christophe

You didn't remember it at first. They were trying to make you forget. But you do, you remember, especially when a teacher asked "Hey so what happened to Christopher? " and you sit there confused. She's talking about this kid who transferred last year, but your mind thinks of someone else.

"You mean Christophe? "

Her eyes would widen. Since you remember him.

"Him too. What happened to him? "

But you can't remember. Until that same woman is I'm hand cuffs and you hear the sound of barking outside your front door.

And either he died and became a dog, which is highly unlikely, or he turned against himself and got guard dogs.

And he once died by those.

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This is written in the first person perspective. It's an x reader but don't give up hopes right away. The characters in this are about 15-16 as seeing as this takes place in the future.

The art and characters other than Y/n and their parents aren't my own.