That's Not My Neighbor- One shots

Shh- pt2

(Doorsmans POV)

I froze more as it kept its finger to his lips, I felt a shiver down my spine as he kept saying Shh. But I stayed quiet an so did it, the liquid coming from its eye an mouth were oozing more harder down its face onto the counter.

It kept staring an finally I got my voice, "I..ID?"..I was scared to even question this beings appearance, I was even more scared that any of the 'People' on the list would come by the window an request entry. I wasn't even sure I'd this was a dream or my reality anymore, the being looked at me for a sec an dug into his pockets.

It gently set down its ID through the slot, it was dripping in the same goop from its eyes and read; 'FrAnCiS mOsSeS'

I gulp as I check it a couple times, an without saying anything about the lack of Entry request he pulls it out an it has even more goop on it. It was barely readable, an it seemed as if the goo was alive as It started crawling off of the paper an onto the floor.

I drop the paper frantically an got up, "WHAT THE FUCK!" I yelled an tripped backwards an landed on my back. My vision got blurry for a sec until it focused on the old security monitors in the back of my office, my panting quickened as I saw something in the screens. I started moving back as something started crawling out of the monitors.

It's eyes were widened an more pure dark unlike that weird Francis thing at the window. It's pupils were tiny white dots that stared into my soul, it's mouth was a wide wide empty smile that leaked more of the black goo. It's clawed fingers gripped onto the monitor as it's body seemingly glitched between reality an the screens. For some reason I quickly get up an unplug the monitors an the creature glitches away.

"W-What the fuck was that!?" I mutter loudly to myself as I pant. Then I felt a sharp pain on my arm, the creature had cut my arm an blood was dripping down my arm. I pant harder an groan in pain, pain that seems so real even if I wasn't so sure if this actually actually real anymore.

The being at the window tilts his head an says, "Give me your arm" I quickly look at the thing, "Your not touching me" I mumble in pain as my arm bleeds way more. I try to dig about for something to clean my wound with but the thing puts it's hand through the slot under the window an grabs my arm.

"Let go!" I yell an try to pull away, it grabs my arm more firmly as it tilts the cut towards its face an leans closer. The goop from its mouth an eyes pour over my wound, I flinch as it stings. It hurt more like hell, an when I pull away it let's go.

I try to wipe away the goop frantically, discovering the wound, the cut it's gone. The goop wipes away an it seemingly ate away the pain, an healed it. I breathe more heavily an look at it, and as if knowing what I was gonna say it speaks.

"I told you to shh, an Hoon heard you"