Hellhound's Delight
By JC Ballard
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You were partying with your friends. That's the last thing you remember before ending up on a lonely street. Where are they now? What should you do? There's only one way to find out!
JC Ballard
J.C. Ballard writes exciting fantasy and contemporary romance novels, featuring bold new worlds, action-packed adventure, and captivating characters. If you let her tell you a story, she promises to pull your heart strings, and leave you aching for adventures beyond your wildest dreams. Born and raised in Oklahoma, this Southern girl has been writing stories for as long as she can remember, often inspired by the people and places around her. When she’s not writing, she can often be found in binging her favorite tv shows or curled up with a good book.
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Hellhound's Delight - JC Ballard
I'M LOST
THIS ISN’T WHAT I WANTED. Not today. Not ever.
Friday night. I’m supposed to be home, in bed, my sweet patch-coated tabby cat curled up at my feet. At the same time, I enjoy a good book or out with my friends, watching some lousy creature feature at the dollar theater and making fun of it over salty popcorn and sour candy, not laying in a crumpled heap on cold, wet concrete after drinking too much at my best friend’s boyfriend’s house party.
Everything aches. My head spins. I can hardly catch my breath. The fall must’ve knocked the wind clear from my lungs.
I sit up to collect myself and get my bearings before a shiver trickles down my spine. I’m not dressed to be outside like this; my sweater, leggings, socks, and sneakers are soaked by drizzling rain. It would be bad any night, but more so this chilly October evening. I check myself over carefully, finding some nasty scrapes on my arms and a worse one on my forehead. Do I have a concussion?
I don’t know. I don’t want to know. I want to know where I am, but nothing looks familiar, and my head hurts so bad I don’t think I could read the street signs even if they did. I feel around for anything; my purse, phone, even my car keys, but I come up empty. I scan my surroundings as best I can, fighting the pounding headache to look for my friend.
Gina. Gina left the party with me. She should be here somewhere, but I don’t see her either. Did she leave me when I fell?..did she really leave with me?
I want to go home.
But where is home?
I force myself to my feet, struggling as my head spins harder, and look at the crossroads I find myself at. There’s a sidewalk to my right and street lights marking the path. I can almost make out the street sign — maybe I’ll recognize it?
To my left...I can’t quite tell. The street lights haven’t come on that way, but I see something shapeless lying there. Something green. My purse, maybe? And my purse means my phone.
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GO RIGHT or GO LEFT
RIGHT
I MAY BE A BUMBLING and potentially-concussion-stricken mess, but I’m not stupid enough to walk alone in the dark to get what might be my purse or might be a trap set by some creep waiting for girls to trip and fall on wet cement. Besides, as bad as my head hurts, I’m not sure I could make it that far in the dark without stumbling over my feet again anyway. No, my safest bet is walking this way if I want to get home.
But it feels like what looked like it couldn’t be more than a few feet of concrete stretches infinitely longer under my unsteady feet. I use the red brick wall lining the sidewalk to keep myself upright, my body growing heavier with each step, one foot in front of the other, until I’m looking up at the green street sign that teased me from the crossroads. H. Hound’s Way.
It’s official. I hit my head harder than I thought if that’s what I’m reading.
I step closer to the sign, leaning my forehead against the slick metal in hopes of easing the relentless pounding. It helps my eyes focus long enough to see clearly, just under my feet, red and lots of it. It pools around my sneakers, the rubber all that stands between the white fabric and permanent stains.
My eyes follow the trail, searching for the source. It could be paint, I tell myself. Red paint for red bricks...but the sinking feeling in my stomach tells