Abandon All Hope

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Gun shots everywhere. Screams. Cars crashing. All I hear isn't ordinary at all. Here I am, all alone in my room, thinking what's happening outside while resting my body on my bed. My parents are gone for a week.

But then, I heard footsteps heading towards my door. I got off my bed and stand there helpless. Curiosity filled my mind. I opened the door enough for my one eye to see who's walking. I see an unfamiliar face and he's near. I locked the door so I can be safe. I need your help, please?

The footsteps of his got louder and louder as he stopped in front of my room. Hoping he is my dad looking for me. I got down and crawled swiftly under my bed for my safety if it's not my dad. I want to cry and call for help but I can't. It is too dangerous out there.

He opened the door by crashing his body into it. It's my father. I was about to crawl out when I noticed that he's walking around the room, limping. His clothes are bloody matching his skin with some fresh bite marks. So I crawled in again.

He stopped again. Beside my bed. Please, help me... Being stupid I was, I asked "Dad?,"

Too late. He grabbed my leg and he started to bite me. Pieces by pieces. I'm just crying for help, while I'm being eaten alive by this creature and screaming. Screaming to death.

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