Horns..? Gay sex Horns..? You make no sense! Why is your house so different?” I had a face of pure confusion and Jacob looked pissed. “Inside, now.” The male pulled me into the house where I almost fall from the sudden force, he shut the door and looked at me with puppy dog eyes. Your horns..?” Said Jacob in a confused and concerned voice.”Tail? The houses seemed different and rundown, why was this all so strange? Upon arriving I see the house but it looks like someone replaced the paint and moved the windows. Soon I got my bad and walked outside, to my surprise no houses looked like mine or the ones I remember, ‘What’s going on? Was it a dream? I let out a loud yelp before blacking out from terror, waking up what I assumed hours later I was in my room again, but something felt off.This wasn’t my house, my house had a window by the bed, there isn’t one here. You.. Is my mind playing tricks on me??’ I ask myself still concerned and confused, I decided to go to where my best friend lived in my old hand-me-down pickup truck.
