
Category : Stories
Sub Category : Drama
When i was ten years old, ive always wanted to have a pet dog. Didn't matter what kind it was. I just wanted somebody to be by my side because i always felt lonely. I begged my mom to have one until she finally agreed. My mom was friends with someone that had millions of puppy's. Me and my mom went over her house to buy one. When we got there, i didn't really care what to get. So i decided to get a small beagle. At the time i didn't know what a beagle was so i judt picked it out because it looked cute. My mom bought it and we took it home. The dog was so tiny and i thought it was never going to grow. Never knew what to name him. When we were home, me and the dog where watching television in the living room. I was watching cartoon network one of my favorite cartoons came out there. Dexter's laboratory was on and finally my dog's name came to my mind. I wanted to name him dexter. But i wanted to change things up a bit so i named him little bexter. I always took care of little bexter and played with him all day. Now i never felt lonely, since i didn't have no brothers. I would always stay with bexter. The great things about bexter is that every night he would sleep with me in my cozy bed. In the morning's we would go outside and he would chase me around and i would always play fetch with him. Well when i got to middle school my relationship with bexter started going away. I wouldn't play with him how i used to play with him. I came home and i would just see him laying in my bed trying to get attention. I would just play video games and get on my crappy flip phone. Every night he started crying and barking at something outside my window. I would always shut him up, but he just wouldnt listen. He did this to me every single night. One day i woke up in the morning to see bexter gone. He wasnt in my room anymore or anywhere in my house. But my window was open. I yelled for bexter outside my house and inside my house and he never showed up. I looked for him everywhere, around the neighborhood hoods and everywhere but bexter never showed up. I was sad that i couldnt be with bexter no more and really missed him.
Me and my family went camping one day. I was out in the woods wondering around. Until something odd came up. I started hearing bexter's bark echoing from a far distance. My heart dropped as i almost cried of joy to finally see bexter again. I ran to the woods looking for him all day but to never find him. I couldve sworn that was bexter's bark i heard. Its been 12 years and ive havent seen bexter ever again. What was he barking at every night? Did he get kidnapped? Or did he just want to leave? I dont know but i still have dreams of bexter and dreams of his loud barks.
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