Just a quick note, this one is back in Shadow's POV, and it's a dream she has. This will explain her previous life, as many of you were curious to know her background. It might be a little shorter than usual though. Please review and enjoy!
I fell asleep next to Dally that night, warm and protected. Well, protected at least from anything in the real world. Not even Dally could save me from my dreams.
It began with a normal day in my old life. I woke up, would trot downstairs to a bowl filled with food, and then go outside and use the bathroom. Then I would come back inside, smelling the faint odor of bacon cooking, and go into the kitchen. There I saw my old owner, Mrs. Hawthorne. My tail began to wag, and she would give me a small piece of bacon.
It was just like every dream, I never knew it was a dream at first. Every time I never knew that it wasn't real life, because it seemed just like every other day I would have.
I would then usually hear Ronnie, my best friend and favorite person in the house, get out of bed. He would come downstairs, eat his breakfast, play with me, and then go back up into his room. Later he would sling a bag over his shoulder, tell me goodbye, and then leave.
Another hour later, his older sister Jenny would get up. She always hugged me in the morning, and let me outside again. She took much longer getting ready than Ronnie did, but finally she too would grab a bag similar to her younger brother's and disappear out the front door.
Then in my dream, they would finally come home, but this time they would be sad. Their mother told them something, and they got very upset. I tried to comfort Ronnie, but he shoved me away. Then they all started grabbing big cardboard boxes, and that was when I would realize it was a dream.
They put the big boxes in a large truck, and I would run around doing everything I could to stop them, so I wouldn't have to relive this terrible day. But they wouldn't stop, they just looked at me with sad eyes and got into their car. The smell of gas filled my nose as they drove away, and I sadly laid down in front of the house, knowing they weren't coming back. But this time something happened in the dream that had never happened before. Out of nowhere I felt something heavy come down on my back, and I looked up to see one of the boxes. I couldn't breathe, I couldn't move, and I was scared to death.
Oh no! What's gonna happen to her? Can anyone guess what's on top of her in real life? I'll try my best to update soon, thanks for reading!