Sp0ng3b0y

Detective Carson P.2

As you've climbed out one of the floor vent holes, rats would scatter from it aswell. Startling you as you tried to keep your composure to not make too much noise.

The kitchen, along with the living room were empty with no cops or officials present. As you now climb out of the vent hole dusting yourself off, You were met with sounds of thunderous stomping from upstairs. You knew they were about to leave the premises...

You'd scramble for a place to hide within, until finding a perfect spot! The unnecessarily large sink cabinet. It was perfect for you to easily crawl in, they'll never know. Surely.

It wasn't until soon enough that you'd hear the loud footsteps of the officers as they started to exit through the front door. Although it lasted for a little while, now was your chance!

Everyone was gone, with the last pair of thunderous footsteps exiting the household. Locking and closing the door behind them, you still wait about 5 more minutes instead just in case not every cop was gone. And with that, CARSON. INVESTIGATE!!!

You have crawled out of the unnecessarily large cabinet, and tiptoed throughout the floor of many mousetraps to the staircase. As you slowly take the steps, the stench that was definitely coming from Brandon's room would get worse. With a weak stomach of yours, you surprisingly only gagged a few times and to no avail did puke ever spill out from you.

You were finally up the stairs. Although Brandon's door was covered in a ridiculous amount of 'do not cross tape' or whatever the fuck it is, god it smelt like a dead donkey that was used as a toilet by many until decomposing, At least in your words. You would then tear out the tape, which of course was poorly placed as usual here. But-

What.

The.

Fuck.

Absolutely what the FUCK DUDE? HE WAS BARELY RECOGNIZABLE...HIS BACK WAS OPENED AND HIS RIBS WERE PULLED OUT LIKE BONY WINGS, A BLOOD EAGLE OR SOME SHIT. WHAT WERE THEY DOING..? THEY EVEN RIPPED OUT A PART OF BOTH THEIR ARMS LEAVING A SHARP POINT TO BOTH OF THEM.

The areas where his eyes were dormant where completely stretched out, although not completely. As 2 large sockets barely keeping their shape being kept together with only a couple threads of flesh. There was no fucking way you could find out the culprit of this crime, you weren't able to do anything but lay down Infront of what was your friend and sob hysterically.

You've shaked him as if he was ever gonna wake up, what the fuck kinda retarded miracle shit did you expect to happen IDIOT? HE WAS BRUTALLY KILLED, HIS RIBS WERE LITERALLY PULLED TO MAKE WINGS, IDIOT. STUPID FUCKING IDIOTIC CHILD. I don't blame you, but that was just stupid.

You hugged them, and kept sobbing into their shoulder for a little while, jeez. You really couldn't take such a loss couldn't you..

You let go of them, until your heart jumped as you heard a sudden loud static from his TV, having no idea where his remote was. So you've searched, but at the corner of your eye you've swore you saw something stare at you through the screen. You've looked back at it, nothing but static... You just brushed it off as some stupid hallucination, those probably occur from experiences. You have literally saw your own friends corpse, but didn't expect to be having one so quickly.

You tried to search for the remote to his TV again, and yep. That fucking thing is doing it's shit once more, you quickly looked back at it and CAUGHT IT RIGHT ON THE SPOT. But not really...? It was grinning, that's for sure. What you're currently seeing is some...red thing, by the looks of it seeming well...fleshy and shit. Ew. It's teeth weren't pleasant either.

It would cackle as it watched you frozen in place, petrified. Staring at you close into the screen, with one of its bloodshot eyes that looked very out of place in it's socket, Raising a nonexistent eyebrow.

L:"My, you must be Cars0n. Hm??"

WHAT THE FUCK DID THAT THING JUST SAY? THERES NOOOOOO GODDAMN WAY IT KNOWS YOUR NAME.
Although it took you out of guard, you'd keep your composure as you sighed and gulped.

C:"Maybe, whose really askin'."
L:"Ah, as you wish, Cars0n. I am 1uXine."
C:"Lucine...? But you sound so...uh, unwomanly? I don't fuckin know."
L:"I understand, 1uXine is a feminine name, Isn't it. I just have such a thunder0us1y petrifying v0ice d0n't I. My ap010gies. I have n0 intenti0n t0 m0rtify y0u dear."
L:"I supp0se you reca11 knowing a certain individua1...Chris perhaps?"
C:"Oh, I do. But I know damn well you are aware of what happened with my friend, Brandon."
L:"Ah, Brand0n. I'm having troub1e trying to reca11 such a pers0n at the m0ment..."

It would chuckle, it was clear they were refusing to answer, it's no use wasting your time with this scary wench.

L:"Hey, wanna play a game? N0t sure if it may help y0u get over a 10ss, but I am trying the best 0f my eff0rts f0r y0ur grieving. "
C: "Uh, yeah sure-"

The screen would immediately become static once again. Until some...cartoon character of a starfish, you think. Faded in with nothing but of a background of pitch black.

B:"Carson...? Is that you?"

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To be continud I GUESS LMFAO THANKS FOR READING! FINALLY ONE CHAPTER I'M PUTTING EFFORT IN. HOPE U ENJOYDD!!!!