The Streets 2

Chapter 6: The Nightmare Ascends

...It is understood that another person has disappeared many hours ago. His name is Andrew, and his family and friends have tried all possible locations to try to find him but were unable to succeed. The authorities have been in direct contact to neighbors who are local to them. This recent disappearance is a follow up from last week when Max was first reported missing. Concerns are increasingly rising on the safety of our youth and as such, decisive action, in the word of  Catriona must begin the implementation process. 

The local police force says it has exceeded resources and public protection services that it cannot carry out any further searches. "However, this should not stop anyone from continuing the effort to find the individual." said a police spokesperson. "It is in the interest of the family to contact the authority initially, then provide any details/information about the discovery."

Corey has had enough of it. He slammed the paper on his desk and got up off his seat. He snatched his coat off the hanger and dressed it on, even though it appeared to be inside out. Corey got his rucksack and carried it out to the car. Moments later, He drove off the driveway and escorted away from the house. 

35 minutes later

Corey drove around in the streets to search for a car park. It drained a serious amount of time, he felt he was never gonna find one. He turned to the left and realized he was driving in circles. There is no car park at all. How dumb he was to think so. He sighed annoyingly and pulled it close to a pavement to his right. Corey turned off the engine, got out of the car and locked the vehicle. He gracefully strolled down the pavement to approach a crossroads. The traffic was bare. Only a few cars and vans crossing paths to get to whatever destination they desire. There was a gap large enough to get across. 

Corey flee across the road to get to the other footpath. As he continued to walk, he spotted a poster flying on the lamp post. He rushed over to the post and ripped it off.

MISSING PERSON

Andrew

Age: 13

LAST SPOTTED: Family meal (17:09)

HOMESTREET: Oakfield Park

The Police is encouraging anyone with any information to directly get in contact with the force using the number 111, quoting reference 1606. Or, an alternative contact, Call Catriona using the number 0818 181732 to book an appointment slot. 

Corey slipped the poster into his trousers pocket and zipped it up. He walked the path to a restricted area.

DANGER: TRESPASSERS WILL BE PROSECUTED

This zone is property of Boiling Bob's Heating Facility. Security monitors this area every day. Any foot steps in is subject to £1500 fine and a criminal charge upon their unwanted entry. 

Corey walked pass the area and walked on. But then, he had a creepy feeling in his gut. Corey returned to the warning sign, but this time, it says in bloody red writing:

DANGER: TRESPASSERS WILL BE EXECUTED

COME BACK, COME BACK, COME BACK, COME BACK, COME BACK, COME BACK, COME BACK, IF YOU DON'T LISTEN TO ME, THEN, MORE  WILL DISAPPEAR - SIGNED, CAT

Corey immediately moved away from the signpost. He was panicking solid hard like a brick falling from a building. He returned to his car and took off.

40 minutes later

Corey searched for a spot outside his home. Suddenly, he'd seen something from the corner of his eye. Corey pulled it to the footpath and gradually stopped outside of the row of houses. Then, the weather became gloomy. Corey looked up to see the rain come pouring down from the heavens above. He dashed towards the front door... and then he tripped and fall. He took his hand to temporarily heal the pain. As soon as he got in, Corey took off his shoes and rubbed his feet on the mat. But he feels he isn't in the mood to rub his feet at this time, but why is he anyway? he thought to himself. Then, the thunderstorm came on. The rumbles and lighting filled the attention of the residents in the street. Except Corey. 

He took out his phone and dialed a number. Arthur's number. The moment he started ringing, he could hear sounds coming from the back of the house. Corey froze. Whoever is out there is also interfering with the electric. Corey started to panic. "Is she... Is she here?" he asked himself nervously. The ringing continued to play in his ear. Arthur must have changed his number. Why was he dumb enough to keep this one? he asked.

The random sounds was continuing to dread the fear of him. The clanging was getting to him, while he remains in his position. Corey was persistently checking every single spot in front of him, and making sure he wasn't missing anything on the floor. 

Then, at long last, the noise had suspiciously stopped. Corey was cautious. He didn't dare make a step forward. Then, as he took a step forward...

BOUNCE! BOUNCE! BOUNCE! BOUNCE!

Corey turned around to see a football directly sitting ahead of him. Corey's heart rate increased so much, his head was getting dizzy. He quickly grabbed on to a cupboard doorknob as the dizziness took effect of his body entirely. 

Some time later, the dizzy effect has stopped. Corey put himself together and stood up on his two jack jones. He went to the back door to check the back of the house. As he stepped out onto the concrete, he could feel chills filling up his bones. Then, a clicking sound was ticking from the electric storage tank. Corey took a step back once again. 

Then suddenly, the door slammed shut on him. Corey ran up and tried to open it. But it wouldn't budge. The door is locked, so Corey himself, is locked out of his own home. He reached into his pocket but then he realized he left it on the kitchen table. Then, in the hallway... Corey can see her. The woman. "Cat..." Corey muttered anxiously and whispery. The lady observed him for a short period. Then... she went up the stairs.

"Nooooooo...." Corey added as he went to climb up the shed. He proceeded to the top of the roof and looked in to see Kerry and Kate sleeping peacefully. Then... the door opened. Corey went in close to the window and started banging on the surface. Kerry woke up to see Corey shouting and gasping at her, looking all scared and petrified. At first, she had no idea what he was doing. But then, as she turned round, Cat's eyes was glowing red. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Kerry screamed. "AHHHHHHHHHHH!" Corey shrieked as Cat took Kerry by the legs and started dragging her off the bed. Then, Cat snatched Kate who then squealed her head off. "WAAAAAAAAAAHH!" Cat slapped his daughter across the face, leaving bruises and marks. Then, she pulled the both of them both out of the room and down the stairs. Corey was panicking and crying, he literally couldn't breathe and slide down the roof of the shed. He injured himself on the knee but he wasn't concerned about himself. He was concerned about Kerry and Kate's life. Then, as he reached the back door, he spotted Cat throwing the pair of them against the wall. Cat turned to see Corey watching him. He could hear his wife and daughter crying in dread, fear and sweat. "CAT!" Corey shouted, but she didn't hear him. "STOP! LEAVE THEM ALONE!" He cried as Cat smiled towards Kate and Kerry. "DON'T TAKE THEM! TAKE ME!" Corey shrieked with anger. Cat turned her attention to Corey. "I SAW YOUR NOTE! JUST TAKE ME! I'M STANDING RIGHT HERE!" Corey exclaimed furiously and fearfully.

But then...

Cat bit into Kerry's legs and ripped them off. The blood was spilling out of the flesh from his wife and drained down the hallway. Cat grabbed her head by the force of her power and torn it off. "MOMMY!!!" Kate cried. Cat went in to the kitchen and took out a knife. A very sharp knife. Then, she returned to Kate, armed and ready. She then threw the weapon into Kate's chest which jabbed through her shirt and into her heart. Cat opened up 7 mouths of teeth and then bit off the rest of Kate. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Corey cried as Cat ate up all the pieces of his family. "NO! NO! NO! NO!" Corey shrieked as he stamped his foot several times. Clearly expressing his fury. "WHAT THE FUCK DID THEY DO TO YOU? WHAT THE FUCK DID THEY DO TO YOU?!!!" Corey squealed. And then... Cat disappeared.