Sharow's curse

My friends somehow lured me into taking hallucinogenic drugs as they told me that it was interesting and life changing. I was in my teens back in the days (specifically 17 when this happened) and I trusted my friends, called John, Jason and Anna.               
They were able to collect natural Datura seeds crushed into powder and transferred into some kind of liquid. I decided to take the liquefied version as it seemed less bizarre.                                                                            
But that choice was the worst one I ever took as the liquid was much stronger than the powdered version. Of course nobody warned me about that and followed what I did.
Nothing seemed wrong at first. We were just walking to my house for some kind of sleepover, but right when we arrived and entered John started laughing. We tried to know why he did, but he was unable to answer at the moment because of his freaky laughing fit.
Jason was staring at me but his mouth and eyes were stuck in duct tape. He muffled some nonsense at me and the tape, as well as his mouth, nose and eyes, disappeared as I blinked.
I backed away from him and kept my distance as I no longer trusted him.
Then Anna's eyes rolled back to her brain and her mouth seemed to grow larger. She cried and went to the nearest bathroom.
Hours later John stopped laughing and he looked weak and tired. He whispered, He is hunting us... I saw him behind you.
Worry started to grow on me and I asked what was behind me. He didn't seem to remember talking about whoever was behind me. He went to his room slowly but surely.
And that was when I started hearing whispers around me. They sounded disembodied and damaged. They were warning me about an individual called Sharow watching us outside.
I ignored the voices and tried to keep calm. I also kept moving without stopping and I dropped many things accidentally. My hands kept shaking and my body seemed to be burning as it looked like ash.
I didn't know what to do at this point. I tried screaming or crying, but nothing came out. At one point I seemed to have blacked out as I saw nothingness for what seemed to be hours.
I woke up in my bed surrounded by 6 transparent people. They were scratched on their faces and I could see their skeletons. They grabbed my arms and legs and I was unable to move.
Their voices sounded panicked and under pain.
The drug... it can smell it!
You will have to face Sharow make- mark our words
These may be your last moments before you become one of us
I closed my eyes, wishing them to begone, and as I opened them they were all gone.
My friends were forming a square shape at my backyard. They were looking to the night sky smiling. There was a dark, four-legged, red glowing-eyed canine with a collar made out of 6 skulls.
It was growling loudly. My friends didn't seem to notice it so I screamed at them to move, but right when they did the Canine stood up on two legs and jumped on John. I looked away, hearing him scream and being scratched at. My mind remembers the disgusting sounds til this day.
The others tried to run away, but the canine was fast and it was able to bite Jason's shoulders; he fell under intense pain. Anna pleaded the canine to leave her alone. The canine decided to fall back on all fours and it stared at us.
I had a surge of terrible memories flowing back through me as its burning eyes stared at me. Afterwards it ran and jumped over the fence and the sun came up. The bodies of my two friends were gone as if they never existed.
Me and Anna are proud to have survived this endeavor, but I am having a hard time finding out what is real and what isn't even after the effects have worn off.
My life definitely changed but not in a good way. I'll make sure never to consume other drugs in my lifetime.
Me and Anna started a healthy and happy relationship. I found out that she was Christian as we went to church and read the Bible. We would hangout and head out to numerous activities. We kissed and hugged; she is the sweetest woman I ever met.
However it doesn't end here. Recently I found myself waking up at 1 in the morning and I heard the voices of my missing friends beckoning me to come downstairs.
I walked to the stairs and looked down to the first floor of my house. I saw those haunting, glowing red eyes. The canine figure was there with 8 skulls around its neck.
I screamed at it to leave me alone. I wanted to live a normal life and move on from this experience, but instead of leaving it began to go up the stairs in an unnatural speed.
I prayed to chase it away the most I could. It was whining and then it was gone. Thank goodness that there was a God out there to save me from whatever that was.
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