NOTE: what im typing up isnt no bullshit you can believe me if you want its your choice, i know some may believe me others may not. only reason im sharing is cuz we on the web and actually have a topic discussion never really told anyone except some close friends cuz others they think its a lie.
STORY:
around 2-3 years ago my dog died. his name was chico. he was a gangster little chihuahua with brown ears white body. had him when he was 1 lady was selling him because idk but i had him for 8 years.
anyways it was a saturday just like any other day my other dog(brothers actually) rambo was graduating puppy class at petsmart so i was occupied with that during the afternoon. got home relaxed watched cartoons and shit regular 14-15 year old stuff lol. decided to walk my chihuahua
never really walked him or took him out unfortunately due to living in a decently big house the stairs and everything was enough for him and he didnt like other dogs period. took him on a decent walk enjoyed it as we were approaching home he didnt wanna go home he turned around and walked the other way. picked him up and just walked back home. later on in the evening i was kickin it with my mom talking and i asked her. "Mom what if chico died." her response was "he's lived 8 years with us imagine that, he's part of the family." so with that said i felt a weird vibe upstairs. the way i can depict what this presence was, was a black figure with really long nails claws however you wanna call it. its not what i actually saw but thats the way i would describe what it was if i were to draw it. i told my mom lets go upstairs chico was chillin on my bed so i go over to him pet him you know and just share some more time with him. my mom is a very religious lady so she said a prayer or two and rubbed some holy water on his forehead and mine(weird i know but hey its how my mommy is) couple hours passed and midnight was approaching. my dad has a problem with the dogs being in the house because of shedding etc so he made me take him out. it was 11:57 i remember this exactly. me and my dog got to the staircase and my mom told me that she'll take him out. he didnt wanna move he was just their standing i had to give a little tap with my foot and tell him go. he climbed down the stairs and we called it a night.
sunday came got up went to church with my parents. as soon as it was over with i told them that i was eagerly waiting to go home to walk chico again. got home and was calling him all over around the house the backyard everything. he was gone, i was oblivious to the fact that he didnt wake me up in the morning by running into my room as usual or the fact that none of us even checked up on him. rambo my brothers dog was around but my dog was no where to be found. i began to worry went around the neighborhood asked my neighbors even took my dog rambo out to sniff his scent(some scooby doo shit.The fuck was i thinking he's not even a year old Lol) didnt find him my mom said it'd be okay and if someone took him he'll return soon. an hour or two passed and i was trying to get over it or forget about it atleast. my mom was downstairs in the kitchen talking on the phone and there's a big window showing the backyard looking out of it and noticed my other dog was barking uncontrollably at the bush. growling crying goin wild. my mom went outside and said "rambo what are you barking at." he kept barking at the bush so my mom walked to it stuck her hand in their and pulled out my missing dog. chico. he was dead. his body was petrified hard as a rock. his eyes were wide open and his paws were curled up. he even defecated. my mom came up to my room and said i found chico so i quickly ran down and outside to go see him only to be hugely let down by what was in front of me. me crying eyes out for a while fastforward. my mom was telling my cousin about my dog dying, this cousin i have has somewhat of a sixth sense, he's said he's seen dead people, my grandmas ghost all this stuff and he can feel when theres a evil or good presence. he scoped the house and went to the vacant room next to mine that was being rented out. the roommate had recently moved out and left a bunch of empty boxes with some stuff in it. my cousin said there was bad energy coming from it. an evil spirit was around, this evil spirit was going to harm someone in the household and take a life. don't know who but it was going to do that.
they say animals see paranormal things, things humans can't see, well my dog saw whatever this was and sacrificed his life for one of us in the family. thats my story. you dont have to believe me but im just saying how it went, i miss my dog everyday he's a g. a dog is really mans best friend and are loyal.
so if you have any stories feel free to share! i'll believe you.
