K-9 Adventures P1

Chapter 1

        I was born on a cold winter night in January. My parents were just married and honestly, I was an accident. Anyway, they raised me for a year, then my parents were flying from New York back home.......they were the plane that crashed into the south tower. I don't remember them. By law, in my parent's will, I was to be raised by my incredibly loving Aunt. Aunt Mya. Mya lives right next to the woods. She owns 2 acres of it. As I grew up, strange things would happen to me, whether it be at night or in the middle of the day. I wouldn't tell her because they just seemed like random things here and there. The occasional figure in the woods out of the corner of my eye. A strange smell in the garage. Noises in the attic. They all had reasonable explanations...........or...I thought so.
        One day I was browsing the web when I came across and article. "SLENDERMAN SIGHTING IN YOUR AREA!!! KEEP ALL CHILDREN INDOORS!!!" I hid this from my aunt. I didn't want her to be scared or to keep me indoors. I decided to look up who, or what, Slenderman was. I was fascinated! All of his proxies everything! They seemed so cool, just misunderstood people who needed someone to hug. I started paying closer attentions to those strange things that would happen. The figure resembled Slendy. The smell was a rotting flesh smell, maybe E.J having some snacks. The noises sounded like heavy footsteps. Everything started to make more sense.
        After some time of no longer being satisfied by the noises, I decided to look in the woods. Go deep. I called Creampuff onto my bed. She was acting up recently. I called all of the dogs onto my bed. It was really crowded. I put all of their backpacks on, filled them with food. Enough to last 2 weeks if needed. I made them heel then we were off.They were walking close to me Brook and Jess on either side of me. Chase stopped in his track. His nose pointing in the direction of a part of the woods I had never seen before. It was darker, gloomier, murkier than i remembered. My playhouse was still there, but it was depressing. It had a happy look, but it was out of place in the dark woods. It was creepy and weird. It smelled really bad too. This was weird.