~~~Blue's POV~~~
"Sir? Sir, are you there?" Blue asked. He still pressed his ear lobe to the door, but was now giving directions as to how to get out.
"Yes I am here! Now please hurry and tell me how to get out!" The voice went on.
"I see a door infront of me, and you do not. Your eyes must be playing tricks, attempt to ram the door," Blue instructed. Blue took two steps back, just looking around at the area around him. There was a loud crash, but nothing actully moved. He looked back, to see the door slightly bent forward.
"Well, you're right. There is a door here," the man replied.
"Thought so,"
"How'd you know?" The voice went. Blue store, just store, his eyes like gaping black holes.
"I-I kinda had a feeling, uh," Blue replied. He began to sweat, he was slightly nervous.
"Yeah, I see you have history. But I still need help here," the voice replied.
"On it," Blue excalimed. Blue walked forward, as he grasped hold of the door handle, and pulled.
"NOW GO!" Blue ordered. CRASH, CRASH, CRASH, CLAAANNNG.
"Wait! Stop!" the voice screamed.
"What?" Blue asked. He let go of the handle at those words, as he waited for a reason to stop.
"That clang...that was one of the pots, someone is here," the voice explained. Blue gasped, as he walked backwards from the door.
"Do you see anyone?"
"No, but it is pitch black, so I can't tell," it replied. Blue crouched, just in case the thing came running out the door. Both of them stayed silent, and then they both heard a noise. Ssssssssssss. It was like something was slithering around the house, a snake? Maybe it was a machine....
"What do you think it is," Blue whispered.
"Something living, i'll give you that," the voice replied.
"I need to hide..."
"You can't see a thing!"
"There has to be SOMETHING," the voice went on. SSSSSSSSSSSSSSS, the sound was getting louder, whatever it was, it was getting closer.
"Oh my god,"
"What?" Blue asked.
"What is this thing?"
"What are you talking about? What thi-" Blue started. Not even being able to finish his sentence, Blue was flung back. His head crashed into the window of one of the police cars, as his head began to swell with pain.
"AGHHHH!" Blue screamed in pain. He had a long cut, extending from his eye, to the back of his skull, and it leaked out blood. Rimmed with dust on the edges. Blue looked forward to see what happened. He gasped at what he saw, he could see something long, black, and thick. It's was a large tentacle, and it was inching towards him.
~~~Georgy's POV~~~
Georgy had been flung from his original position when the tentacle flung out the door. He hit his spinal cord on something that was hard as stone. With a gooey black substance, spilling over his shirt and pants. Georgy sprung up, he had no source weapon, and he was, still, completely clueless on how to get out. The only thing he could do now, was to seclude it off, and hope that it didn't get whoever was behind the door.
"Hey dude!" Georgy screamed.
"WHAT?!" Blue exclaimed.
"Get the car! Block it from the outside!" Georgy ordered. Georgy attempted to evade contact with all the objects around him, and when he finally made it to the door, he ducked under the swirling tentacle. He ran towards the cars, and made every movement possible to evade the creature. At one point the tentacle grabed his leg, and flung him towards the ground. WHAM, he nearly made implant on driveway, his body was dragged back towards the door. But then he heard the click of a key, the sound of a engine starting, the wheels of a car, skidding across a bumpy road. And almost as fast as he had been grabbed, he was let go. He got back up, and ran for the cars, and after a few seconds, he finally made it to his convertible. He immediately got in, and started driving towards the door. He could already see a red convertible, piled up onto it. He was at least 10 feet away from the door, when he shot the steering wheel left. The car skidded and skidded and skidded, until it finally stopped, next to the door.
"Get the rest of the cars piled onto here!" Georgy hollered.
"Alright!" the man shouted back. Georgy waited for the police cars to stack on, while also getting out of his own car. But also, during this process, he thought. He began to think about what that thing was. Was it a alien specimen? Certainly looked like one. No, the evidence given didn't fit, this was something else. This was something, almost paranormal. This, was a REAL mystery...
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Something is Back ( Sequal to Something is Wrong with Blue )
Horror{ #513 in Horror. From December 21 2017} It's all normal, it was all fine. All the sans's took their seperate ways, and did their seperate jobs. They barely spoke to each other, and it stayed that way. Until the day came again. A series of unknown...
