Nightmares Come True (Slight Monix?)

I - First Encounter

𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐨❜𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕

The moonlight, shining down onto this unforgivable world. I stare at the Moon in all it's glory. It gives light, even at the darkest of times. That's why I like it so much. I look down, only to see a skinny, short girl staring up at me from the ground. Or at least, I think she's a girl. I don't know and I don't care.

𝐒𝐢𝐱❜𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕

Run. Don't look back. I run as fast as I can, feeling my heart pumping and my legs moving. My skinny legs power through the thick forest foliage, making too much noise for comfort. Then it happened. Silence. Did I lose him? I think so.

I look up and see a scrawny boy around my age with a thin paper bag, a shirt, classic pants and a brown trench coat staring at the moon. I think he saw me, shit.

𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐨❜𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕

After for what seemed like a few seconds I hear her gasp, she was being taken away by the Hunter. Fucking sack-head. Even though I knew it was a stupid idea I decided to rescue her.

𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐩

Ahh, there it is. The disgusting smell of the somewhat aromatic cabin. I looked to the ground and saw a box, deciding I was going to climb it. I entered the cabin to find a rotten stew that seemed to be made out of a mixture of animal and human meat. Delicious.

After what seemed just a few minutes later, I found a basement. I think I know exactly where this is going to go, let's just hope I don't tread on animal skin. I walk down the stairs slowly, prepared to hit anyone in my way. I open my eyes to find myself standing on some nice floor, the kind that isn't incredibly old and creaky with the skins of dead animals lying on the floor. Right, now where is that girl? I ponder around and realise there's another room. What do we have to work with? An axe? I guess that will do the trick for now. I walked slowly, axe in my hand, dragging it across the floor board to the other side of the basement. A door, with music playing. I guess this is where that girl is. I use my strength to lift up the axe, smashing it onto a door. Swing, swing, swing.

I was led into a small room with the girl and her music box. Shit she saw me, she's hiding under a table with a music box out of reach. I stretch out a hand for her, offering my help. She slowly stretches out to take it, almost touching my hand only to knock me away and run off. Rude. I rest for a few seconds before getting up back on my bare feet. Should I follow her? I mean, I found and rescued her. You know what, I'm going to go chase after her. Running back up the stairs, following her trail of soft footsteps I stumble into a room to find the same girl, trying to pull a lever only for her to be too light. She slowly looks at me and realises that she needs my help. Reluctantly calling me over to be hoisted. I slowly approach her and push myself up, onto her hand, clinging onto the lever. She pulls me down by the feet and gives me a small nod.

𝐒𝐢𝐱❜𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕

It's the boy, I really don't want his help. But without him I can't escape. I'll stick with him until I don't need him anyways. I reluctantly call him over and hoist him onto the lever, grabbing his feet and pulling him down. A ladder slid down, we both rush in eager toward the ladder. I can barely make out his facial expressions using my common sense and his helpful use of gestures. It just makes sense you know, you get that interpretation of them in your mind. We walk over together, looking for a key to unlock the door next to where the ladder was. A self, I know what to do. I gather my strength and use my body weigh to help me hoist the slightly taller boy up. I waited patiently and after he came back he had a smaller lever in his hand, throwing it to me. I rush over to a bunch of clogs and put in the lever. Waiting for the paper bag boy to get in position and prepare. Ok, he's going up onto one of the bodies and I use the lever to lift him up, he grabs the key and drops back on the ground. Nervously, I offer to help him get up and he takes my hand. We both carefully climb down the wooden ladder rungs and to the secret door. What's behind it? Stuffed up people, eating at a table. Are you kidding. I shake my thoughts away and follow the distant boy into a vent, landing on animal skin. Are you kidding me. We head towards the next room, crouching after we heard noise coming from the other room. We headed in just to see the Hunter himself taxidermizing an animal.

A/N

My first chapter.. ew-

I know no one is gonna read this but this is for my own enjoyment. Apparently the word taxidermizing doesn't exist according to Wattpad, I even checked on Google so I'm pretty sure it's a real word.