Well this story didn't happen to me, but it did happen to my sister, who was 13 at the time. My mom and dad took me to go get groceries and my sister didnt want to go so she stayed there and took a nap. When she woke up we were gone. She was by herself except for our dog who was there. She got out of her bed turned the t.v on, and then went downstairs to the kitchen(we have 2 stories). She made 2 tunafish sandwiches, and went back upstairs to her room but when she got there she noticed that her t.v was turned off. Whenever she got scared our dog would lick her hand. She went downstairs to see if a fuse blew, and she took our dog with her. But when she got out of her room she heard a drip, drip, drip. She got scared, had our dog lick her hand then redid the fuse. When she went back up to her room she heard drip, drip, drip again. So instead of going to her room she looked for the source of the noise. She looked under the kitchen sink, the basement pipes, our downstairs bathroom, but she didn't find the leak and whenever she walked into a different room she had our dog lick her hand.
She only had one more idea to check, our upstairs bathroom. She walked up the stairs slowely and frightened. She walked to the bathroom door, had our dog lick her hand and then slowely put her hand up to the door knob and opened it. The drip, drip, drip noise got loider and she looked everywhere but not behind the shower curtains. She moved the curtains to the right and saw our dog hanging from the ceiling with blood dripping down, there was a note on our dog that read: Whos been licking your hand all night?