I have written another story entitled black silhouette. I was staying at the same friend's house because his mum had gone to his aunt's party and he didn't want to be on his own. So I was making us some burgers in the oven when I heard my name being called out "haaarrryyyy!" then, in a really angry voice, something said "I'm back!"
I ran into the front room where my friend was and I told him what I'd heard and he had gone blue in the face. "Get off him"! I screamed and he went back to normal and was panting for air. "Thank you" he croaked. I went and turned the oven off and felt a sharp pain in my spine. One of his dogs ran over and started crying. I stroked it and it licked my hand (as usual).
When his mum came home, we told her what had happened and she said that she had been hearing her name being called out but experienced none of the attacks.
During the night whilst I was sleeping, I had a dream that my friend was being attacked. I woke up to see the black figure choking him again "why are you doing this..." I asked it, in a calm voice, it turned its head towards me and disappeared.