My family were too poor to own a dog let alone have any kind of animal. We simply didn't have enough to maintain a pet. I remember going into a pet shop and looking so sad when being told I couldn't afford to keep a pet, and that's when the pet shop owner came up to me and my dad with a proposal. The pet shop owner had a dog reaper and it didn't need any kind of maintenance or up keep. I was delighted and over joyed and me and my dad signed the contract straight away.
"where is it?" I asked the pet shop owner
"when you go next to a dog that is on deaths door or any old dog, that is where you will see your puppy the dog reaper" he told me
I knew a few old couples with really old dogs which are expected die any time soon and when I went into heir home, that is when I saw my puppy for the first time. It was so cute and I hugged it and spoke to it. Then I saw my puppy walking along with the sick old dog, then the old couple started crying in the living room. Their dog had died even though I had just seen their old dog walking with my puppy.
Lucky enough I knew another old couple with another old dog and I was able to see my puppy again for a couple of months and I named him jonny. Jonny was always next to old dogs who were on deaths door and that was the only way I could see him. He was a dog reaper after all and just like how we humans have the grim reaper, dogs have their own reaper. I didn't know anymore old people with old dogs on deaths door, when the last one died and I couldn't see my puppy jonny anymore. I became desperate and so I started to poison other peoples dogs and puppies, so that I could see my own pet. He was so wonderful and full of life for a dog reaper. He made me so happy.
When I put other people's dogs on death's door, my own dog Jonny would be present and I would have time with him again. I guess I kind of justified it by saying to myself that I don't get to see my own dog that often, while other people have had theirs for a long time. I mean I wouldn't try to kill their dogs but just maybe main them enough to see my own dog. It was the best time ever when I saw Jonny and dogs are truly man's best friend.
I got better at kidnapping other people's pet dogs and poisoning them enough to make my dog think they are dying, sometimes I would accidentally kill them. When I accidentally kill them my dog would walk with them somewhere.
Recently my dog has been appearing with a strange man next to him, I kept telling this man that Jonny is my dog. This man has a scythe next to him. This man is waiting on me and I guess it's because people have found out what I have been doing, they don't care that I am underage. They are coming for revenge.