The SlaughtererA Story by K.A. ParasThis is my first story.The Slaughterer “Did you hear something?” John whispered. “Come on John, you’re too old to be afraid.” teased Seth. The weird noise from the tall grass behind them is getting louder. “Its dark Seth cant we go tomorrow?” John said. “Haven’t you heard the rumors?” The two jumped in fright when suddenly, a figure leaped from the tall grass. Both of them didn’t move. They just stared. The figure stared back with glowing eyes. As the moonlight caught the creature, they realized that this creature is just a deer. “See, it’s just a deer,” Seth said. “Don’t be scared, those rumors aren’t true.” They continued their walk inside the dark and diverse forest taking pictures of nocturnal animals in captivity. It’s their job to take pictures of animals for research. They also take notes of their behavior. The town near here tells stories about this forest. The townspeople say that when you enter this forest, there’s no guarantee that you will make it out alive. Some residents claim that they’ve lost a love-one and they’re blaming the forest. In spite of the warnings, Seth persisted. He took his best friend john to come along with him. “Seth look here.” invited John. They are several meters apart so they have to shout to each other. “What is it?” shouted Seth while examining a rare species of owl. “It’s a tarsier.” said John. “I think there are plenty of them here.” John waited for an answer. He paused for a moment but Seth didn’t reply. He just heard squeaking sounds. “Seth, are you there?” screamed John. Once again, he didn’t get a reply. “Stop it Seth you’re making me nervous.” Suddenly, a man covered John’s nose and mouth. He struggled for air and tried to pull out the hand which is clasped tightly on his face. He gasped but caught no oxygen. At last he fainted. John and Seth woke up inside a small room roped at two separate poles. They tried twisting their bodies to escape. They screamed for help but got no answer. “I should have listened to those people,” Seth began. “it’s not safe to wander around the forest.” “Don’t blame yourself Seth.” John said. “It’s not your fault.” “I think we’re abducted by someone.” Seth said. They heard footsteps coming from the door. The door clicked and swung open. A fat old man walked inside. The man has an axe used for cutting wood. With no hesitation, the man swung his axe chopping John’s left arm off. He screamed in pain and agony as he watched his own arm fall on the floor. Fountains of blood squirted out of his shoulders. As he is catching his breath, the man slammed his axe again and this time, it chopped John’s right arm off. Seth just can’t believe what’s happening right in front of his eyes. The brutality of the scenario is unimaginable. The old man turned to Seth and said: “Next!” © 2010 K.A. ParasAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on June 30, 2010 Last Updated on June 30, 2010 AuthorK.A. ParasBinan, Laguna, PhilippinesAboutI'd like to learn how to write. I also like heartfelt criticism from the readers. As a beginner, i need companions. more..Writing
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