You can't experience life without feeling the pain
Jonas dog howled at the moon. Jonas slept through it. Of course Jonas wasn't his real name. His real name was Jonathon Edward White. The name is weird, which forced him to use his nickname. Saying "Jonathon" was a bit too long, so everyone just said Jonas. Jonas sat up, and stretched. The dog walked over and rested his head on Jonas knee. He petted the dog. "What's wrong buddy?" Jonas said, the dog took his head over and walked over to the closet. "Someone in there?" The dog turned and looked at him, he pointed with his snout at the closet. Jonas stood up and grabbed his rifle. He aimed the gun at the closet and walked over to it slowly. He opened the closet.
"What the [censored]? MOM? DAD? MOM!" Jonas yelled and dropped the rifle. He caught his mom falling out of the closet.
"Jonas, get out... Get out now!" Jonas's mother coughed, "Go west... there's a place where... none... of this... could happen." Jonas's mother fell limp. His father was laying up against the wall of the closet. Jonas looked at his mother, hot liquid started to come out of the corner of his eye.
"Mom? Mom? Come on mom stay with me! We can get help! Come on stay with me mom. I love you, so much. Don't die, come on Mom stay with me!" Jonas sobbed, his tears were pouring out of his eyes. He heard a door open, Jonas didn't hear it. He was crying, tears falling on his mother's dead body. His dog walked over and licked him on the ear. Jonas kept crying but started to pet his dog. Eventually letting go of his mother and burying his face into his dog's fear. "Why? Why did this happen to me? Spike, why me?" Jonas's said while crying, "WHY!?" Spike licked his face and rested his head on Jonas's shoulder.
"It's okay Jonas's, it's okay. I know how you feel. Jonas I love you, your my best friend, come on I know it hurts but come on we've got to leave." Jonas's questioned himself immediately, Did... Did Spike just [censored] talk to me? What the [censored] is going on? Is this a dream? All just a horrible nightmare? "Jonas's come on, let's go."
"Spike? How... How are you talking?" Jonas said while raising his head and rubbing his eyes.
"Well, I'm not exactly talking to you, I'm transferring our thoughts. I can completely understand you when you speak. If you think about anything, I know it. I've been doing this ever since you got me from that town. I just haven't spoke, or thought as you say in your language I've managed to learn over the years." Spike "thought" Jonas mind drifted for a bit doubting Spike. To see if Spike was lying, Jonas thought of a Naked Woman. "I can see that Jonas. Your a perverted little [censored] when you sleep." Spike said.
"WHAT THE [censored]?" Jonas yelled, he jumped up and backed up against the wall. Spike walked over to him. "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON? WHAT THE [censored] IS HAPPENING?"