Ronnie was my neighbor he was always so quiet, he never talked never made a sound. He had a blondish hair color,he always had his hood on and covered his face. "Ronnie" i called out.
I thought as usual there would be no answer, but to my surprise he answered "yeah?"
His voice was so deep almost... demonic. This was the first time i ever heard his voice after the two years I lived next to him
"How are you?" I asked, after that question he snapped "FINE!"
My eyes widened "why are you so pissed?" He looked at me dead in the eyes and his eyes were... pitch black. He shouted "YOU WILL BE GONE ALONG WITH THESE OTHER MORTALS!"
jesus I knew he was weird but not this weird. So I continued on with my day.
The next day came along he shouted the same thing over and over again.
5 days later and he's talking in a language that doesn't exist. So I ignore it and head to school staying away from him but we have class together so I'm stuck with this weird... satanist.
The other kids are talking about Ronnie. School ends and I head home he's behind me following, he was about 7 feet away. 2 seconds later I turn around and he's right in my face with his hands on my shoulders.
He says a chant or something and I black out. That very day I woke up in my bed look out my window and see his house is gone, "hey mom?" I asked "yes" she said "what happened to ronnies house?" I asked "who?" My mom said "Ronnie mom our neighbor" "honey there hasn't been anyone named Ronnie in this neighborhood ever, maybe it was a dream"
"Maybe" I said. So I was walking to school when I hear... that deep demonic voice "I'm still here, in your head never gonna leave 'till your dead or all of humanity is."
