CCC Original horror story By Eli Beyer

On this singular day my chickens had died grief fell over me as I found there bodies they had no head as it had been ripped off I wanted to cry so bad I almost vomited they were my favorite they were so cute why did they have to die. I threw up an headstone was made for the three chickens which all died just because I forgot to lock the door and a thing something resembling my dog which loved the chickens had killed them the blood was all over the floor as I prayed that night simply requesting of God "Please redo this day Please why did my Chickens die!" I was bargaining at the moment but it was something I shouldn't have done The next day i woke up and the day was the same? That's weird well maybe yesterday was an dream? or actually maybe yesterday was the 29th I guess that's what it most have been as I walked downstairs ok guess it was an dream my Chickens are fine they aren't dead. Watching my show I watched yesterday I should be on episode 20 but why does it say 13 I was only 4 episode from being done in my dream  weird I guess? Shouldn't I forgot stuff about my dreams. The clock had passed by and I went to check on my chickens the same thing that happened in my dreams happened here My dog had the chicken's head in it's mouth dropping it down as if it was an tennis ball "What the fuck!" I screamed out I kicked the dog as I rushed towards the chicken coop they were all dead once again the dog walked behind me it snarled It didn't like that I kicked it. "Shit!" It jumped on me mauling my face chunks of my skin flew off as  the dog spoke "you look prettier now" it said I ran to the mirror all my skin on my face was ripped off. Blood and plasma was all I saw my eyes weren't hurt but all I felt was pain as I fell smashing my face onto the sink brains flew out. I woke up once more I realized now that it was an loop clearly the dog was the issue I locked the chicken coop this time and watched the dog as it played running around huffing and puffing like a dog would then it changed moods walking towards the coop growling and barking i couldn't kill the family dog could I for no reasoning besides an past death who'd believe that. So I provoked the demon as It tried to maul my face i called animal control but it seems I died before that plot would resolve as I woke up once more this time my head started to overstimulate how was I suppose to stop this before it killed me or the chickens I banged my head against the wall as I was walking in a daze. i fell down the stairs and hit my head on the floor I woke up again. "Shit!" I muttered. I grabbed my shotgun I simply wanted to shoot this motherfucker I know it will likely end in a bad way but it was the only ending that would work right. I put the shell in the gun and loaded it up as I pulled the trigger my neighbors heard it an soon the cops would see the corpse they put me in jail of course but the chickens were safe right? Chickens, Chickens, Chickens that's all I ever think about I smashed my head against the wall blood came out as the guards took me to the psych ward and I started going insane I muttered "Dog!" Then started laughing as I went into a frenzy falling down smashing my head in again. I woke up my mental state was still demented but i could think straight now that I was out of the prison "I need an final solution something that worked something that didn't cause me to go crazy no deaths" I said. Maybe I was going insane once more but I was hoping it wasn't an dog the creature maybe it was just taking form of dog yes that had to be it the devil can disguise as an snake why can't it to an dog? I started off my day with an great puke of shock as i walked down stairs to see the dogs face seeing instantly gave me some sense of trauma my face went into a frown as soon as I saw it. I saw the dog smiling as it looked into the cage of the chickens "No they won't die neither will I!" I said I put up an barrier for the chickens. As the dog panted and started to whimper for the chickens it made me mad  I wanted to kick it but no it would kill me. I realized this thing wasn't a dog anymore after a couple I deaths I realized it was mutating it's bones were poking out of its skin it was deforming and it was quite disgusting as the dog couldn't get through the barbed wire I wrapped around the coop the dog got mad and started to act weird as it jumped around then snarled as it rushed at me I slammed the door behind me. The dog's mouth  started to dislocate as it was clear now the dog wasn't an dog. it's jaw fell out of it's mouth it's spine and bones started to make an different shape as they cut threw the skin  it was clear it wasn't an dog anymore as it had become something way different grabbing  my shotgun I loaded it this wasn't animal abuse now it was alien abuse I kicked the door open hitting the dog then click! bang! shot! the creature had been put down and I used an silencer. I called the police "Some creepy creature I've never seen has tried to attack my chickens so I shot it" I said the police said they would come soon. Soon I heard a knock on the door it was my parents "Why did you kill our chupacabra?" They said as they had knifes in there hands they stabbed me. "The fuck!" i said. They grabbed me I hid an pistol in my pocket as they took me in the van I tried to resist but it didn't work out. They laid out the chupacabra's body and put me on the floor performing some ritual to try and bring back the dead dog back. "God stop this creepy ritual from happening" I prayed as I was squirming to there eyes but really I was grabbing the pistol taking off my bandana that was covering my eyes I saw where I was in my therapist room it had creepy symbols all around the area and people sitting in devil seats this was an demonic cult. My gun I held it out "your not going to bring back this devil alright! try shit and die!" I said I was hoping the cops would arrive and see the blood maybe get an clue. The cops arrived seeing nothing but blood on the front door step and it was clearly human blood so they took an DNA sample the cops tried to figure out where anyone went that was there no one was here. i held my gun out was there gonna be consequences for this even if I get jail I ain't going through this shit again Imma live. I held my pistol as I pistol whipped my therapist and held my gun out and shot my satanic parents I'm just protecting myself right? I said as I walked out of the creepy place this cult was really shit praising an alien dog. Walking out of the place I saw an cute little puppy it scared me for an second but this one was harmless I left the gun in my dad's hand knowing he was considered crazy by others him shooting up his own cult was something people might have thought of. I walked home as the cops were at my house camping out there "I was the one on the call my parents are apart of some cult about an chupacabra and my dad shot up the place and stabbed me" I said to explain my story the cops called for an ambulance As my dad was listed as an cult leader who drove his people to all die I was put into a foster home getting away from these crazy people as the lady welcomed me into here family I saw that dog before why does it look like him? That stupid dog is it him trying to torture me?  the dog was the same breed as the dog from my family. This world seems to be all the same. Family abuse and bad parenting make sure to not do the same when your older stay with god and don't become an evil cultist.