You were walking down the streets a late evening on your way home from a friends house when you suddenly hear a dog whining. You look to your right and see a dog laying on it’s side covered in blood and a car right in front of it. A worried owner who was wearing a skull mask left the car and hurried over to the dog where he kneeled down.

”Help me! He’s injured” He said while staring straight at you.

You went over there as he carried his dog to his house. ”I don’t think i should go there..” You mumbled since you didn’t know this man”

”Please, he’s dying” He pleaded. You hesitantly followed. He put down the dog on a table before locking the front door. You found it weird but was too focused on the dog to care. Suddenly the dog stoped whining and jumped down to the floor and started licking your hand, tail wagging from side to side. He didn’t seem hurt at all. Before you could react a hand with a towel that had a smelly liquid on it covered your face. Before you knew it you had passed out.

After some time you woke up on a bed. You slowly sat up and saw the dog resting on a dog bed in the corner. The blood which must’ve been fake was now washed off.