Your Dog [ TT ]

well, shit. Seems like I have an impostor at my heels. When was the last time this happened, three, no four years ago. What did I do last time? hmmmm. 
 
 I thought, as I faced my door leading to my bedroom. The circumstances of my last encounter with the doppelganger remained in mystery. I turned to face the dog that had impersonated my loyal hound. 
 
 `` Come on boy lets get you some food.'' I said as I led the impostor to the back room. 
 
 As soon as it walked into the empty room I slammed the door and locked it inside. No clue as to what this one could turn into, so best to be careful. I made myself a drink and sat on the couch in the main room. With the refreshing beverage in my hand I tried to remember what I did with the last doppelganger. 
 
 It did n't take long for me to lose interest and turn on the t.v. I'd probably just kill it in the morning. A knock at my door interrupted my interesting show about how things were manufactured. I answered the door with a fake smile, and was greeted by a winged angled sporting impressive armor. 
 
 `` Can I help you?'' I asked the angelic being. 
 
 `` Greeting mortal I have come to help you with... wait are you Jason?'' It asked as it relaxed it's attentive pose. 
 
 `` Yep'' I answered 
 
 `` Oh... how does these kind of things keep happening to your?'' 
 
 `` Your guess is as good as mine.'' 
 
 `` Hmmm'' 
 
 `` Seems like I'm being targeted does n't it?'' 
 
 `` Yes. Perhaps that doppelganger is and assassin. I should take care of it.'' 
 
 `` No no. I can handle it. I'm sure you have other things you need to do today.'' 
 
 `` It would only take a second.'' 
 
 `` No please. I could n't ask you to take care of my own problem in my own house.'' 
 
 `` Are you sure?'' 
 
 `` Yes. go take care of whatever you need to today.'' 
 
 `` Thank you, and good luck.'' 
 
 I smile and wave off the angle as it takes off into the wide blue sky. With a heavy sigh I walk to my wall safe and unlock it. My familiar revolver and charms greet me. A charmed round should do the trick today. 
 
 The doppelganger did n't have any time to react as I kicked in the door to the back room. I single well placed shot removed this nuisance from my life. I swear its like once a week with these things. 
 
 My dog greets me with it's usual jumping and fervent face licking as I let it out of the kennel. Some things are worth holding onto in this life. 
 
 Does hell ever let go of a grudge? Probably not, but oh well. Deal with things as they come is my only saying.
