I was chasing my uncle's cats and I followed em into a dark room. I heard a rustle in the darkness, and decided that the cat had gotten away. I walked outside of the room and into the living room where my aunt uncle and parents were. All of them were starring at me with their mouths dropped open. I started to ask then what was wrong and they still didnt answer. My mother started to swear, which only made me start to panic. I looked down at the floor and there was blood all over my feet. I touched my face and pulled my hand down after I realized that it was wet. There was blood all over my hand. They grabbed a towel and pressed it against my face and rushed me to the hospital. Turns out that I had been bit in the face several times by my uncle's dog. It was infected, and somehow, I did not feel it when she bit into my flesh.