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The day was ending, people where taking their showers, relaxing and resting quietly into their beds. It didn't seem as if there was anything, anything at all out of the ordinary. Dear lord were these poor people wrong. So horrifyingly wrong. I honestly can't document every one of these peoples sad stories. So I will simply tell you one. I promise you...No! guarantee you, that you won't be disappointed.
The clock chimed ten times, Rachael laid in her bed quietly, in the darkness of her frigid room. The curtains wide open, though the window was clamped shut. Rachael shivered lightly underneath the comforter over top of her, and the girls hands clamped over her ears. Her parents could be heard in the room by her's screaming at one another, though this was not strange. Fighting has now become the nightly routine. The financial problems was not helping Rachael's parents failing marriage. No, not one bit!
A couple of moment's passed, and the fighting stopped, all was quiet in the home now. Rachael shut her deep gray eyes, deciding that it was time too rest. The brunette laid there for a bit with her eyes closed, tossing and turning until she finally drifted off into a deep sleep....
Several hours later, a foul stench consumed the whole home. Rachael woke with her hand pinching her nose sitting up. It was an awful odor, enough too make one puke. It smelled of rotten flesh, disgusting, absolutely disgusting. No matter how horrid it was though, Rachael forced herself from the bed, only too fall onto it shrieking as her eyes looked too her window, seeing what was behind it.
"M-M-Mum! D-D-Dad!" Rachael screamed, her parent's bloody bodies at her window, hands sliding down, leaving blood on the window. The sixteen year old ran too her door and slammed it shut, locking it before sitting in front of it, watching her parent's, where they her parents? They looked like them in a sick and frightening way. But, their skin...it was a grayish tint, eyes completely white except for the red blood vessels in them, they were disgustingly disfigured.
Tears streamed from Rachael's eyes as she looked too the ground trying too not think of this, it was simply a dream! A dream! Please dear lord, let it simply be a horrible nightmare. The girl couldn't help but glance up at the window a few times. Everytime she did, it seemed like they were struggling too open the window...trying to get to her. It was terrible! The girl couldn't help the tears of horror that streamed down her pale face, her vision now blurred Rachael looked back up too the window.
The deep gray eyes widened, terror filling every pour of her body. "Where are they?" She asked jumping from the floor wiping her eyes. A loud splintering noise came from behind her. Rachael fell too the floor and covered her head, scared. A moaning could be heard, low deep moaning, as if someone was in pain. No, as if someone was being tortured! It didn't matter...Rachael was dead. Gone, there was no way she could live. None whatsoever. The moaning got louder, her door creaked, Rachael screamed, something hit her head. Rachael is dead. Not Rachael, I am dead. No more, my parent's killed me. Then something poured down my mouth, now...I am a monster. I am bloody and have a horrible odor.I am alive, I will live forever though, and I will soon help destroy the human race, and we will be an army of monsters. We will rule the world.No more fighting, no more financial trouble.
 Hiya_iTsmehh · Tue Dec 22, 2009 @ 04:05am · 0 Comments |
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