The Saturday started normal, I woke up with a sharp pain in my lower back and brushed my teeth. As usual on Fridays I was up late last night playing World Of Warcraft, so I'm way to tired to take a shower. I slipped on my shoes, got in my car to go to the grocery store. As usual on Saturdays...no soda left. Since I'll be at the store I might as well think of some stuff I might need. Tonight's the guild raid so I might get some energy drinks, and I know for a fact I need some more chips and dip. I should probably get ice cream too; tomorrow my sister and niece are coming over and they both love ice cream. I just realized I've been behind the same car for ten minutes.
I rolled down my dirty window. “Hey, what's goin' on here?” The man in front of me, very fat, leaned out of his window.
“I think there's a wreck or something. I've been stuck here for twenty minutes and haven’t moved an inch.” He leaned back in his small car. Was it small? I though to myself, or was he just to damn fat? I crawled my skinny body out of the window and on the roof to see if I can find out what it may be. There's a few police cars in the distance, no ambulance. I hopped of my car and started walking. It couldn't be that far. I got up to the scene and what I saw wasn't a car wreck, wasn't a murder, it was worse.
It was small, two feet maybe, green, and covered in blood. It spoke in a strange language, quiet and fast. There was three cops walking towards it slowly. The creature let out a short and loud scream. As it screamed, one of the cops incinerated to dust. The creature then swung a sword he had around his waist, jumped up and stabbed one of the cops in the throat, then jumped from that one to the other cop, laughing high pitched and loud, stabbing carelessly. I turned and ran as fast as I could not knowing or caring to find out what it is. I tripped on my shoe laces and as my head hit the ground I felt the feet of the creature land on my back. It laughed loud then everything went black.
The next second I was in my bed. It was only a dream, a really bad dream. I turned over to see the time which was 1:36 AM. I hopped out of bed and went to get a glass of water. A sound startled me for a second, someone was knocking on the door. It took me by surprise because no one comes over for anything, and I didn't order pizza. I walked over to the door and swung it open, no one was there. I closed the door ignoring it, probably just some kids wanting to have some fun. I headed back to the kitchen and filled up a cup with ice and water. The door was being knocked again. I opened up the door faster this time, no one was there. I took a few steps out and closed the door behind me. I looked around some before I headed back in. When I turned around my door was wide open. Something was carved into the door. It looked like two giant letters, “Hi”.
I slowly walked in my house. “If there's anyone in here I suggest you get the fuck out.” I said loudly while grabbing my old baseball bat. I searched all around my house with caution. When I came back from searching my bedroom I noticed the door was closed. I looked through the peek-hole of the door and saw a little girl crying on my porch. I gripped the doorknob but it didn't turn. The door was unlocked, but it wouldn't move. A shadow came across the little girl. It was more like thick mist. I turned the knob harder and harder but the door wouldn't budge one bit. The cloud of mist cleared up and there was blood and bones everywhere. I heard a high pitched evil laughter, much like the laughter from the creature in my dream. It didn't come from one certain direction, the laughter was everywhere.
I turned around, looking for the source of the sound. It wouldn't stop. The ringing in my head was like nails on a 360 degree chalkboard. I closed my eyes, banged my head on the wall and screamed. When I opened my eyes the laughing stopped. I felt like everything had suddenly paused. I went to open up the door, it opened. When I walked out the door it didn't look like my neighborhood anymore. It was dark and I was in the middle of a desert. I turned around and my house had disappeared. I started shivering, it was freezing cold, and snowing. I saw a small black figure in the distance. “Hello? Who are you?” I asked.
“Terry!” it said in a voice of what sounded like a little girl. “Help me, help me Terry.”
I ran over to the little girl. She was small, short hair to her shoulders. Blood covered her white dress to her waist. “Help me...he killed my parents and now he's going to kill me...” She said without any emotion on her face. As she looked up to me I noticed that her eyes were completely black. She held out her hand. “Take it, protect me.” I took her hand and everything changed. We were in a small black room. Blood dripped from parts of the ceiling and ran down the walls. “This is were he killed them...” She said.
“Who? Who are you talking about?” I asked her. Everything changed again. It was very cold and behind the little girl there was three hooks, two with a naked male and a naked female on it (one clean and vacant).
“This is where he prepared them...” Everything once again had changed. The room was dimly lit by red candles. In the center of the room there was a long table with many chairs. “This is where he ate them...and we're desert...” She said.
The creature from my nightmare appeared dancing on the table. “Oh ho ho! No need to eat hasty, oh ho ho this feast will be tasty!” It laughed and danced more.
“What the fuck are you?” I yelled. it stopped dancing and disappeared. The setting changed again. I was back in my house. I heard the high pitched voice but didn't see anything.
“Oh ho ho! I live for your pain, oh ho ho your blood I will drain!” As I ran to the kitchen and got a knife the singing had stopped. There was a small drawn arrow carved into the hallway. I slowly walked down the hallway. I progressed down the end as I saw another arrow pointing into my bedroom.
Two little girls in white dresses lied in my bed stabbed to death. A large shadow formed in the corner of my room. “Mm...heheh, tasty...the younger they are the better they are. Their bodies make gracious playmates before the feast as well...heheh...” The shadow grew closer. I gripped the knife tightly and ran into the dark corner. Nothing was there. “Behind you!” said a deep and deathly voice. I turned around quickly. - The End.
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