So i was 20 when i first saw the scariest thing ever. Being a Wiccan i haven’t come across many things that scared me. Yes, I’m terrified of the ocean but I’m not afraid of anything paranormal. This time it was different. I was staying with a friend of mine since my boyfriend and I had recently taken some time to ourselves because of some heated arguments.
We will call my friend, Shawn. One night Shawn and I went outside to have a cigarette before bed. It was a beautiful sunset, but a little ways across the way i saw this big black dog walk towards a house. Just before it got to the house it looked at me then turned back to the house then vanished into thin air. I flicked my half smoked cigarette and quickly walked back inside grabbing Shawn’s arm and pulling him in with me locking the door behind us, “What was that about?” Shawn asked before noticing my paler than normal face. All i said was “Hellhound.”
Skip ahead a few months when i was driving home from work with my new boyfriend at the time, we will call him Shane. We got to the house and started arguing about something. He was raising his voice, getting louder and louder. He might’ve been drunk, or at least had been drinking. Shane punched the passenger seat beside my head, then i noticed it got super quiet outside.
It was right around sunset and I looked outside, when suddenly sitting in the gravel parking lot across the street from the house appeared a big black dog with reddish orange eyes staring at the truck, at me. I gasped and ducked down my, face paler than normal. Shane looked at me then into the rearview mirror and his eyes got wide realizing why I was terrified. He knew the story of my first sighting of this Hellhound.
He got out of the car to walk over to the dog. When he got back he told me, “As soon as I got to the center of the street it disappeared. It just vanished into thin air.” Since then I’ve broken up with Shane and I am now married to a much better guy. To this day I have not seen it EVER again. Looking back I think they were warning me to get away from the guys I had chosen as boyfriend material seeing as how they had very short tempers or cheating tendencies.
Update: After doing research I found out Hellhounds are said to be protectors of supernatural beings. I’m a witch.