When my brother never returned from hunting, I feared the worst. Our plan if one of us didn't come home before sunset was to pack up and leave no exceptions. It was a simple plan really, but nevertheless I didn't have the heart to execute it hoping that he was just running late even though he never did so before. Blinded by my hope I decided to stay the rest of the night in the abandoned shed that we've called home ever since that demon took our parents, our town, our way of life.
Tears fell as I recalled my parents' fate. How they went missing one day and came back the following with God awful pimples that litterered their bodies, their eyes glazed over and rope in hand. My brother and I barely made it out the window before they broke the door down with detertermination to take us to their new master. The master being some creature no one knows what exactly it is. It just appeared one day and with the ability to control people like puppets he took over in no time. Everyone fled their homes especially once we found out that the puppets themselves could infect others. Family members returning home to unleash the infection onto loved ones. It's been three years since then.
Conner never returned, instead the night greeted me with visions of how he was hunted down, his very mind being stolen from him. His final thought entered my mind as though it was his. 'Run Ginny run!' Keeping my tears at bay I heeded his warnings, packed what little I had and left venturing deeper into the vast woods.
It wasn't long before I came across a cave, hoping for shelter for the evening I entered cautiously.
" Well hello there! I'm Big Yellow, please don't fret over my appearance. I only wish to help." A voice called out to me before I had the chance to round the corner of the cave. When I ventured closer to where the voice was coming from I realized what appearance he was speaking of. It wasn't his body that was different from humans, but his head. It was in a cube shaped bright yellow in color. Whatever he was, he didn't seem to be under the control of the creature.
"How can you help?"
"Why with this of course," He pulled out an odd looking gun " it's called a hydro star and with this you can kill the beast and realise everyone from his control." Handing to me he started heading out.
"Come along Ginny we're off to save the world!" Before long we made it to the city where the creature set up base. Big Yellow had explained to me the plan along the way. Just shoot the controlled people with the gun and down they go. Get enough down and the big boss himself will surely show up and it did. As soon as he walked out of the fortruss I shot him in the head. It was all over. My family was returned to me. LIfe was returned to me and Big Yellow just disappeared like he was never there to begin with.
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The Pimple War
TerrorTrapped in a useless situation a brother and sister hide away from the pimp,le creatures. Taking no chances they live thier life in fear for three years. What happens when they control of one of them. With the help of Big Yellow young ginny sets out...