Short Stories✨

•Monsters•

TW: psychotic, blood, abusive child (if that's even a trigger)

A boy named Allen has always had a nice childhood, but later on he slowly became psychotic. Talking to things that aren't real, watched real life killing, even killed some animals on his own. This family couldn't have any living things in their house, even his parents were afraid of him. He would never come out of his room and instead shave down the legs of his bed. "Make the monster go away" He would say, over and over again. One day he came out of his room and looked at his parents. He reeked and once the door of his room opened the whole house smelled terrible. Once Allen's mom and dad saw him they immediately stepped back and grabbed onto each other. "Is mommy and Daddy Okay?" He asked. They didn't respond. "No" Said Allen. He walked towards them until they were cornered

"Kill them. Kill them. Kill them." Chanted to ghosts around me. "Make the monsters go away" I sang "Make them go and never come back" I walked closer and closer to them "But why do they stay?" I said normally. I used the knife from my room and brought it to my chest "Is mommy and daddy okay?" I asked again "Where are they?" "Mommy and daddy- are" The lady gulped and took a deep breath "They're right here with you. You are safe." "But they don't make the monsters go away!" I pouted "They are the monsters!" The man took a step forward "No your mommy and daddy aren't-" I slashed the knife in his face. His cheek now red, with a huge scar. Blood dripped everywhere. I cut the leg of the lady and made a hole in her skirt. Three times. I stabbed them each three times. I took in all the pleasure of their screams and blood on me. They were still alive. They were still alive? The pleasure turned into anger "Mommy!" stabbed them once "and daddy!" Stabbed them twice "Are the!" Stabbed them three times "MONSTERS!" I stabbed them as many times as I could in anger until I was tired. I caught my breath as the ghosts went to drink their blood. "The monsters are gone now" I sang, and the darkness inside me closed.

(Italic is his point of view, if you're confused)
Total words: 389