Ive been laying in my room for hours now. Its 3.30a.m and theres not much i can do, you know what the worst part of my situation is? Im in the same room wif my parents. They keep looking at me and i cant help but to look back and try not to cry or scream. Both their eyes are focused on me and their mouth are wide open. Theres a strong scent of blood and i feel so paralysed with fear. Heres the thing, the second i make any hint that im not asleep anymore, im literally screwed. Ill die and theres nobody around to save me. Ive been trying to think of a way out but the only idea i have is to rush for the door, run outside and just scream for help and pray that someone will hear me. I know its risky bit if i stay any longer,im sure ill die. I know hes just waiting for me to wake up and see his masterpieces he has left for me. Youre probably wondering whats going on. I do get ahead of myself something. About 3 hours ago. I heard screaming from the other side of the house. I got up and went to check the noise before i realised i had to use the restroom. Instead of doing the smart,noble thing and go investigating i used the bathroom first. I could have gotten myself killed right then for my stupid actions. But i actually did my business and took a peek outside the bathroom. There was blood on the carpet.... As any other human would surely do, i bolted back to my room, not looking back and went straight to hiding under my sheets like a scaredy cat i was, and wish it only my imiganation. I heard my bedroom door creak open and like the terrified child i was, i peeked out from under my blankets to see what was going on. I could see something dragging my parents into the room, obviously dead. It was definietly not human, i can tell you that much. It has hairless, with no eyes and no clothing. It walked like a caveman with its back slouched as it dragged my dead parents into my room. But this thing was smarter than any caveman. It propped my father against the edge of the bed and made him face me. It then sat my mother down in the chair and positioned her towards me as well. Then it started running its hand along the wall, staining it with blood, drawing a circle with the devils pentagram on it. This thing had made what it would probably call a masterpieces. To finish it off, it scramble a message onto the wall that i could not read in the darkness. It then positioned itself under my bed waiting to strike me for when i go out of the bed. The scariest thing now is that my eyes have adjusted to the darkness and since then i can read the message on the wall. I dont want to look at it, because its terrifying to think about, but i feel i need to see it before im killed. I peek at the creatures masterpieces and read it. I KNOW YOURE AWAKE.......
Posted on: Wed, 13 Nov 2013 12:40:31 +0000
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