Benny did not like scary movies. But his friends had talked him into seeing one. He was glad that the movie wasn’t too scary. Still, it gave him the jitters.
On his walk home, Benny heard strange noises. He could feel eyes staring at him from the bushes along the sidewalk. Benny kept glancing behind him, but no one was there. The sounds continued as he walked. He knew that someone, or something, was following him. Something horrible. A monster.
When Benny slowed, it slowed. When Benny sped up, it sped up. Finally, Benny spun around to face the terrifying monster.
“Watch out!” Benny shouted, holding up his fists. “Huh?” His eyes widened as he looked down. “You? You’re what’s been following me?”
Benny took a closer look at what had been creeping behind him. The monster was white and fluffy. Except it wasn’t a monster at all. It was a dog.