I'll never really forget him.
He is to be remembered, never forgotten.
I try to forget about it, though.
I can't.
I know I can't leave here because there's more out there.
They want me to pay for what I've done.
But I won't let that happen.
I walk to the little house up on a big hill.
I encountered, that day, probably the scariest moment of my life
So we continue...
Groannn...Groaning....
Mmmm...
Your flesh
That's all I hear.
SHE GETS IN MY FACE
This girl has a horribly large mouth and dented teeth, more flower crowns and bloody dresses
"Would you like to play with me?"
Heheee....
She's got a very squeaky voice...
She quickly is chomping on the table....
"This table...."
Her voice gets very low
"IS YOUR LIMBS"
She pounces at me, to the floor and munched on my left leg and I kicked her across the room.
The thing is...
I didn't mean to.
Reflexes.
"Think you could hurt ME?!"
"AND KILL MY FRIENDS?"
SHE POPS UP IN MY FACE
AGAIN!
I hear a ringing in my ear
So, I punch her teeth as hard as I can and they fall out easily.
As she dramatically falls to the ground, I pry her mouth open until I hear snapping sounds.
Oops...
I broke her Jaw.
She screamed in pain.
Her mouth fell off, gushing of blood.
I run out quick.
I see through the window that once her mouths apart she falls apart.
Because her whole body is falling apart.
I'm back outside, and a tall man with a top hat comes near me and grins.
"Would you like a glass of water, ma'm?" He asked, laughing his butt off.
Then, poisoning came out of his pocket.
"You suck at this dude." Is what I wanted to say. Until I knew, that was supposed to happen.
"Pardon me, I'LL JUST EAT YOUR EAR OFF, I WANT TO!"
He pours the poisoning into his eyes and tries to rip my ear off.
I slap him in the cheek.
He acts as if it hurt horribly, when I didn't even try that hard.
He's acting.
And I didn't notice.
He pounces at me in the middle of his performance.
He chases me through mazes and halls. I don't regret every dead monster lying on the floor.
I'm panting hard and long.
And he kept laughing and choking and panting...
Until he fell to the floor.
He's dead... I think.
The wind passed by slowly.
I'm still thinking about John.
No! It's just the past, your fine.
"Are you okay?" I remember his voice.
But I have to move on.
Fight them all off.
I'll be good.
They'll all brush off.
I hope.
YOU ARE READING
The Mimic
HorrorZakaria Azurki goes to an old school, and even a hotel, to find her missing friends, only there is one problem... she doesn't know... şħέ'ş ήόţ άĻόήέ WARNING: There is mild violence, gore,etc. May not be suitable for readers who get scared easily...
