Mark wakes up to see it is morning he then brushes his teeths takes a bath, and changes clothes.
'Today is Sunday!' He says with a a smile on his face.
'I suppose mom went to work.'
'I'm bored what do I do-'
He begans to think but suddenly, his thoughts are interrupted by strange screeching? (How does that work)
'What is that noise?, do I have to do this. With all this weird dreams going on and now this, let me have a break...' *sigh*
'I'm taking my bat'
He continues to walk straight where the sound is coming from as he peeks to see what's that, he sees a figure in the corner. Waving at him?
'Are my eyes deceiving me or am I dreaming, is this a dream?'
He blinks and to his surprise the figure is not there
'What?'
'This house is haunted, this is why I won't buy a house that's been rebuilt without asking if there some insane past or something, like that one story, when was it... The 1950's missing incident?...'
'I'm going back to my room. ' He thinks.
As he walks to the room he sees the same black figure he saw before, this time just seating down.
'...'
Both stare at eachother for a brief moment until the staring contest is interrupted by a simple hello from the weird creature.
'Hi!'
Mark screams and quickly closes the door then just runs and hide somewhere that isn't his room with his bat on hand.
'That was expected...' The creature said.
'Well, I guess we are playing hide'n'seek now, I will give you a head start, 3 minutes start now.'
The creature giggles, then gets up after the 3 minutes are over and starts looking for the little kid.
Meanwhile Mark is hiding in the closet of his parent's room with the bat still on his hands trying to not make any sound as some tears fall from his eyes.
He is shaking because the door slowly opens, he is then firm to not make any move or sounds that will make the monster notice he is here.
Mark hears footsteps getting closer and closer each second it passed getting nearer to the closet. Suddenly, it stops.
Mark is then a bit calmed until the closet opens revealing the creature outside.
'Found you~' The creature quickly said and grabbed Mark by the collar of the shirt.
Mark immediately just screams and tries to fight back with the bat while crying.
'Aw, it's cute you're trying to fight back when you can't' The weird creature said, taking his bat without any problems and throwing it away near the parent's door. It didn't stop Mark from crying.
'Kiddo, be quiet'
It said, now with a hint of anger on its voice.
Mark as he hears this becomes quiet but you can still hear whimpers of sadness and tears coming out of his eyes.
'Please don't kill me' He begs
'I'm not going to kill you nor do anything to you' (yet)
Okay so... W-what are you here for?
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My friend From The Corner
HorrorA boy whose life is rough, who got problems at home, his school life is not as good as you will think and he has no friends... But, what if he does has one friend?. Well, not the friend you expect.
