((Lol I made it better 😂))
I was on the subway just minding my business when it happened. I went to look at my watch to see what time it was and in doing this I accidentally made eye contact with some guy that was standing across from me. I knew immediately that this was a mistake I looked down at my shoes and tried to imagine the whole thing didn't happen. He started walking over shit shit shit. "What the fuck are you looking at" he said. Shit. I was done for, thankfully the train stopped and it was my turn to get off. I ran and made a hasty escape. That was close, I thought and made my way back to my house. While walking home I saw a bush, behind the bush was the subway guy! He was eyeing me. Shit! More eye contact! I blinked and he was gone. I ran home I opened the door to my house and saw my mom chopping some veggies for dinner "Oh hey, you won't believe the day I'm having" I said, "Won't I, James?" she said to me as she turned around but her face was not there. It was replaced by the guy on the subway's face! The thing in front of me was holding a kitchen knife. I turned and ran into my room and locked the door. Finally, I was safe. BUT WAIT! On all of the posters in my room, the faces were different! They all had the face of THAT GUY! WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!! The thing in front of me was holding the kitchen knife. It took a step towards me and I turned tail and ran the other way, this lead me to my bedroom. I locked the door, Finally I am safe, I looked around. I saw my sexy poster of Beyoncé and smiled, at least not everything was ruined. I heard some vicious pounding on my door, It must be that guy that took over my mom! All of a sudden I heard this weird sound, almost like a zapping noise. I saw something change out of the corner of my eye, I looked over to see that a family picture of mine was different, something is wrong with their faces. Wait a minute...Is that? No... It was that guy's face on all of our faces in the photo! Not only that, Every picture of a face in my room had just changed into his face. Oh no, I turned slowly. Behind me, I saw my Beyoncé poster... I could have cried if I was not so terrified. As if to make matters worse, which I thought was impossible at that point, BEYONCÉ STEPPED OUT OF HER POSTER! In any other situation, I would have been ecstatic to have Beyoncé Knowles alone in my bedroom. But this was terribly wrong, her beautiful body was accompanied by that guy's recurring face. His face smiled and her body walked over towards me. This was just like all of my dreams! (minus the face, of course). I got overwhelmed by the emotions, this was both really good and really bad. I felt a little bit of apprehension, but this is Beyoncé we are talking about! I could just not look at the face while it happened... wait, no. This is wrong. Ha, whatever! She was just in the middle of taking off her clothes when that guy walked in with my mother's body. I had forgotten all about the pounding on the door. My head snapped in my mother's/guy's direction. I really hope that my mom isn't seeing what is going on at this point, if I don't die now, I surely will be killed by my mother after this is all over. Beyoncé seemed to have noticed that something was happening and ran over to me quickly and started passionately kissing me. Everything around me stopped. The only thing that mattered in this moment was... Wait a minute it wasn't Beyoncé's head! I was about to push her off when I felt something jab into my back. Ow, that hurt. I pushed away and saw that my mother had literally just stabbed me in the back. But she wasn't done yet. She grabbed my hair and forced my head back so that my throat was exposed and vulnerable. She adjusted her grip on the knife in her had. The guy's face smiled, "Sorry, James" He then slit my throat with a display of brutality. The last thing I saw before I died was my mom, with her regular face, realizing what she had just done to her only son.
