"Chelsea, come on, I gotta go." says Michael
"You can hold it can't you, I'm talking to someone right now." says Chelsea
"I can't hold it, you know what mom says about making me wait, so that you can talk." says Michael
"Go ahead by yourself, the house is only 2 blocks away. Everyone knows you in the neighborhood so you'll be safe. Just cut through the forest by poler street." says Chelsea
Michael's POV:
I ran away hoping to make it home in time for me to do my business. I ran as fast as I could knowing that I wouldn't make it. Only me, and Chel's cut through the forest, so maybe I could just go to the bathroom their. So I stopped, I looked to my left then to my right, nobody was around so I went. After finishing, I kept walking toward my house, still in the depths of the forest. As I walked, I felt something graze me across the back, I decided to keep walking thinking it was a bug. I heard something move in the bushes, then I accused it of being Chelsea. She is always playing tricks on me like this. I yelled her name, and told her it wasn't funny. There was no answer. I started to walk faster, beginning to get fearful. I started to tear up, I started running. Something was following me, I just knew it. I looked behind me, nothing. I began to yell for help. And slimy, hand covered my mouth. I kicked, and squirmed he wouldn't let go. He turned my head was slowly being turned, I didn't want to look up, so I kept my head facing the ground. I saw these humungous feet, three toes, where one should be. I felt heated breath hit my face. It smelled like rotten meat. I looked up, while being forced into the air. I looked up to see a tree, I looked down to see a beast. He opened his mouth, I saw his teeth. He laughed in my face, his breath more intense. He dropped me, my mind thought it was onto the ground, my eyes saw that is was into his mouth. He was teasing me by leaving me there without chewing me. I put my hand on his cheek to try to make him stop. His cheek began to turn into a burt of light, and then he dropped, me still in his mouth. I jumped out, and I ran, and didn't look back.
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Zahara
HorrorA dark, yet inspiring novel, that tests the true ability to grow and mature at a very quick pace.