Creepy creeps

"Never Again"

I do not remember much from when I was a child, but what I'll never forget what I saw that night, but I'll get to that later. I was about eight or so, very fun loving and adventurous with trouble usually following, my mother did not approve. She would beat me daily, a horrible woman she was. I only found peace and school, where I meet a girl around my age, her name was Liz. She was always fun to be around, always smiling, always caring. Until one day, she didn't show up at school, I told myself she must be sick, but day after day she didn't show up, her mother had killed her. I cried that night, curled up in a ball on my bed. I stayed like this till around midnight, that's when I heard the tap on my window. When I looked out, Liz was there, covered in dirt and blood, I was horrified by what I saw. She only said one thing before running off, 'never again'. I didn't get any sleep that night but I tried to convince myself it was a dream, an all too realistic dream. The next night, I actually slept, that is until about four in the morning, when I heard the ripping of flesh and the cracking of bones. I slipped out of bed and creeped into my mother's room. Liz was there, on top of my mother, ripping her apart with long claws and razor teeth. I ran, I ran back into my room and pulled the covers over me, hoping that I wasn't next. Nothing came for me that night, nothing ever did, in fact my wife is sleeping in my bed right now. You may be wondering why I'm still typing this, that's because there's this little girl on our street, who always has buries and scrapes on her that aren't from playing. Two days ago, I saw Liz again, creeping into the little girl's house, and I swear she turned to me and mouthed 'never again'. (I really hope you guys enjoyed this, and I hope it creeped you out)