Chapter Five: RedA Chapter by The old meChapter Five I wake up first in the dark closet. I check my watch, its 3:14 a.m. I slightly move Hannah to wake her up. She wakes up frighten. I place my hand on her face and she calms down. I struggle but I’m able to get up and open the door. I walk outside in the room. I motion Hannah to stay but she can’t see me, it’s too dark. I walk over to my bed; I know there is a flashlight under it. I turn it on, and point it towards the closet. I see Hannah. She is staring at me, with the fear of god in her. I look at here and ask her. “What’s wrong?” She simply points behind me. I’m afraid to turn. I know something must be there. I nod at Hannah. Not sure why I did but maybe to signal to her to stay. I just take off towards the door. I hear a large growl behind me as I’m running. I’m almost to the stairs when I feel it right behind me. I manage to make it down the stair but once I turn to the front door, it chases me. It slams me against the wall. I try to get up but it grabs me. It throws me towards the door and I crash through it. The force and power of this thing makes it seem like I’m a ragdoll. I try to get up but I’m dazed. I get up by the railing but I feel dizzy and confused. The bloody red sky hits my face and I try to run. I look down at the end of the street. I see five of those same demon-like creatures. I turn to look at my house and I see the creature from earlier in my doorway. It’s laughing at me. It’s just then when it hits me on what to do. I yell out to the creature and the ones down the street. I need to get their attention off my house, off Hannah. It works the creatures down the street turn and head towards me. I make my way to the forest. All five of them follow me. I barely make it to the forest line when they caught up to me. One of them hits me to the floor. Two others continuous punch me all over my body. Pain shoots through me in all directions. I can feel the blood leave my body. It seem like they have been hitting me forever. Then it stops. I hear a voice. “Get up.” I struggle to move. Mainly because of the pain and partly because I don’t know who said those words. “GET UP!” I get up. “Good boy.” I stare into his beasty eyes. They are jet black. His whole body is basically a steroid red skinned baseball player. It smiles at me. “Where is the girl?” I don’t answer. He hits me, my blood lands all over the leaves. I decide to answer. “She ran away. Probably at the church.” “Are you sure?” “Yes. Please don’t hurt her.” I knew she wasn’t there, I knew her too well. She would have run to my basement. There was food and a gun there. She was smart and knew that place would be the best to survive it. The creature turns to me and speaks. “If we find her, we will decide on what to do. For now, it’s time for you to shut up.” He hits me and I go black. © 2011 The old meAuthor's Note
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8 Reviews Added on May 25, 2011 Last Updated on May 25, 2011 AuthorThe old meLos Angeles, CAAboutIf you notice some of my work is gone, that is because it is. I trimed down to put only a few on the site. Message me if you want to know anything about me. I'm an open book more..Writing
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