:: spooked ::

i knew it was a bad idea to go downstairs to find something to eat. somehow i just felt not so right about it. but i went anyway. and the worst idea was to do the dishes at the same time. there were 2 dirty plates that has been in my room for some time, so i decided to wash them since i was going downstairs.

refund followed me down as usual. he follows me everywhere when i am at home. he made a dash for the door when he reached the 1st storey as he thought i was gonna bring him out. he always thinks i am going to bring him out. haha.

but when his first foot hit the ground at the living room, he let out a big yelp. then he froze and whined for awhile. he spent no more time thinking and scrambled to me.

i was at the kitchen door already when that happened. so i looked over to see what is happening. nothing. it was then when i felt the hair at the back of my neck standing.

fuck.

it took me 2 seconds to react after that.

i didn't want to stand there too long in case i see something. and i didn't want to walk back to my room because i will pass by that spot if i did. so i decided to pretend nothing has happened and went on to wash the dishes. it took like forever. and all the time i was thinking about what to do next. and refund stood alert at the kitchen door, facing the living room.

i think he was a little shocked before and he had already regained his composure. he is a brave dog. and he just stood there watching, like he always do when he encounters a bigger dog.

once i was done with the dishes, i took a slice of cake from the fridge and ran all the way up without looking. refund followed behind closely.

finally we reached the safety of my room. ok. at least i hope it's safe.