The life I’ve worked so hard to protect, it is lost.

And as I watched her bleed out in front of me it took her tiny paw in my hand and squeezed until it went limp

In a moment Cassandra was under my knees and blood was all over her face, and mine as well

One, two, three, four. I counted on every scream I heard, and every crunch, I saw a bright,bright red, and all I could think was “Cathy’s blood was the same color”

She spit out blood, I wasn’t sure wether it was Cathy’s or hers. I almost gagged at the thought. My stromacj twisted as she pressed her hands to my chest and pushed me off of her. But inside me it felt like my organs were squished into one tiny small can, something isn’t right, I’ve had this feeling before

Cassandra looked around me like I was crazy, her eyes were wide, and she was breathing in and out over and over.

“I-I thought we were friends”

I can’t express how sorry I am,I’m so,so sorry. But I just close my mouth as I sit next to her and hug her

Cassandra didn’t take a bite out of Cathy, I know for a fact my dog is dead, her organs are spread out on the ground in front of me, her blood as bright as before

Cassandra didn’t take a bite out of her.

And as the canned up feeling in my stomach gets worse I know it got closer, I have horrible feeling of dread that this time it won’t go away.