Still and always the silence, the anguish, the fear... While the blood dyes red each street, each cobblestone, each sidewalk... Even though only loneliness and an atmosphere of terror bathes the whole of this city , a man, a teenager, runs down the streets at full speed without worrying about his entourage. A man whose face only reflects the discord and madness of people facing their imminent death. Short, yellow hair styled in a peak with bangs turned red, discolored by his own blood. Bright yellow eyes and a beautiful youthful face disfigured with terror.
-??? :Ah!...Ah!...
Panting, desperately trying to catch his breath, the young man ran as fast as he could without ever looking back.
-??? : I DO NOT WANT! I DO NOT WANT!
He was repeating these words in his mind over and over again when suddenly
_BOOOM!!!
A dull noise resounded throughout the city, the young man was thrown away and hit a wall before collapsing on the ground. The shock was such that his vision was blurred for a short time, the pain paralyzed him perhaps and as he slowly slipped into unconsciousness, a thought violently crashed into his mind
-??? : HE...HE'S COMING!!HE'S COMING!!I HAVE TO HURRY!!!
Saying these words inwardly, the boy jumped up and resumed his run. That's what he would have liked to do at least...
-??? : What is...?
He said looking for the reason for his inability to move when he understood, looking at his right leg which was a few m meters away, that it was no longer attached to his body. He was then hit with a severe pain
-??? : AAAAAAAAH!!!!MY LEG!!!!MY LEG!!!
He said as his face constricted in pain and tears started streaming down his face. The pain was already unbearable and straining his mind, yet it wasn't the boy's biggest problem. remembered when the earth began to shake
_Bam,Bam...
It was the sound of heavy footsteps that came closer and closer...more and more. The young boy was staring at the alley just behind him. fear or pain? Probably a mixture of both. several tens of meters. His body was white, crossed by a few fine black lines accentuating his unhealthy side, his face, of an equally disturbing shape, had no nose but had two horns as well as two orifices from which emanated a bright red glow and its mouth appeared to be a long line extending from what must have been its left ear to its right. The creature was thin with sharp fingernails and its desire to kill could be felt for miles. only thought occupied the mind of the boy
-??? : FEAR FEAR FEAR FEAR FEAR FEAR FEAR FEAR FEAR FEAR FEAR FEAR FEAR FEAR FEAR FEAR FEAR FEAR FEAR FEAR FEAR FEAR FEAR FEAR FEAR
That was all he could think of. But his terror could only become greater when he saw the beast open its mouth dripping with saliva slowly to devour him. When its mouth was then fully open, the boy turned red with fear. Every millimeter of his body was absolutely paralyzed, yet he couldn't make any move, not even the simplest one. .Besides, he would surely have preferred. In an instant, the beast's open mouth was at the boy's waist, ready to devour him. His whole body was covered with the monster's saliva while his tongue wandered over the whole of his body, as if for a snack. It was then that the disconnected brain of a boy suddenly started up again and he cried with all his being. At least
-??? : AT...
In the blink of an eye, the beast's throat had closed on the boy's body, leaving only legs clad in bloodstained black shorts. The act had been so fast that the boy hadn't had time to feel the pain. All that remained was emptiness, nothingness, death.
At this moment, Tokto Zabyl opened his eyes.
YOU ARE READING
Alone in the blood: The real nigthmare
Mystery / ThrillerFor months, young Tokto Zabyl has been having the same nightmare over and over again, that of the filthy and monstrous beast devouring him living in a city where only the sound of his cries and pleas disturbs the heavy silence that reigns just befor...
