”oh dear,lord!” mama gasped. “puppies?” father snapped. “i won’t keep puppies, I’m all ready tired of those dogs! no no no!!!” papa yelled. Eva hid her tears from our dad. i faced him bravely “yes i say there ours. now listen we can drive a horse-drawn carriage , so surely we can take care off puppies!” father stood up sternly and walked out. “i can’t hold up this family!” mom mumbled. Eva was still hanging her head crying so silently you had to get up close and personal. “sis, look at me. we can have some like six.” trying to cheer Eva up was hard! she looked up she gasped and grabbed a steak knife and ran to the puppy room. i flew off behind her. when i saw dad chock one puppy i grabbed the puppy when Eva sliced his arm. dad shrieked so loudly i think that could have kill a puppy. i yelled “I’ll call the cops for animal abuse!!!” momma came running in when so saw the dead puppy in my arms. she cried “i want a divorce, Harold!” papa stood up and grabbed his coat some bandges,and slammed the door. we sat there looking at the puppy that was murdered. i whistled the dogs came in but when Crystal saw the pup she thew herself against the floor. Duke growled. i put the pup on the floor. just then, the pup started breathing and moving. duke barked at us clearly saying “get out, NOW!!!”  we backed out, but Eva stayed. it was like she knew what they were saying. Crystal whined and leaned against Eva. Eva slammed the door and i heard a howl i ran in and Eva wasn’t there. a big dog was in there killing Duke and Crystal. i ran in but i was on all fours and had fur the big dog got up and it was eva!!! i ran over to the pupies and barked loudly,          “don’t hurt the puppies!!” she sneered “ohhh i won’t. this was my plan to take the puppies for myself!!!!”

                            i don’t know if she’s my sister anymore…