random story thing
He he he he he. the door closes behind me. again he he he he I turn around again and again stunned by the laugh
This is a small house but when you come in it’s massive. The laugh echos through the house. again and again.
I hate this house I had a weard feeling every time I went near it. People have been killed in this house no one knew what was doing it. He he he I turn around again expecting to find nothing. but I see a small child black hair in rags.
Hello I mumble out The child Grins I see blood in it’s teeth opens and closes his mouth. I see flesh getting chewed up.
I run hearing the hell child laughing but it wasn’t that child laughing before. More hellish children I think to my self never going to forget what I just saw. I do a circut of the house the child can no longer be seen. He just vanished.
I run to the door and try to open it. I turn the nob it turns a glimmer of hope strikes me. I push nothing happens it won’t budge. He he he he. The door nob stiffens It won’t move. The walls around me start to bubble and Melt.
No I scream hoping to survive. Another child dressed the same as the first appears it’s a girl. The rags catchs of fire
and the girl laughs and points at me then explodes into guts and flesh. I close my eyes and open them again. Another child. Licks him self witha massive tongue smogging blood all over his face. The bloods boils away and more blood floods out from his skin. theres a pool of blood under the boy. The boy collapses and melts into blood leaving his rag.
I stand and realise the walls have stopped melting they are back to normal. as for me I am not going to be the same after this. I reach out to grab the rags still lying of the pool of blood. As I touch it a hand burst out of the blood and grabs me. then the boys head comes out and opens his mouth sharp teeth row after row the digs into my arm. I scream he he he he only much louder. the child( Not really) still digging deeper into my arm. Around the corner a red glove appears and turns into a fist a man comes out wearing rags but there’s something differant about him I can feel it.
He waves his hand and the child biting me explodes into darkness. The man smiles then shows me his teeth. It didn’t have blood on them. The two children appear out of no where behind him.
The man stares at me then on my bleeding arm. I frown and look back. trying not to show pain. The man then claps his hand and I am in total darkness. Foot steps getting louder turning into a run Something jumps on me and bites my neak. I scream Some thing grabs my legs and then bites on. The thing biting by neak attacks my hand that was already bitten. I can’t feel my feet some thing knocks my head. I fant.

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