Short Stories!

The Porcelain Boy -Skylox-

3rd  person

Sky walked threw the woods, the sun just barely setting. The trees were bare, and dark, giving the area a dark look. A single crow cawed in the distance. Other then that, no other signs of life were present. Sky continued on, trying to not let the small things scare him. He had one goal. Get to the house. He wasn't even sure this place existed. A friend told him a story of a huge, dark and old house in these woods. He said that him and a friend found it, and saw a shadow watching from the window. They tried going in, only to have the open door slammed shut. Scared, they ran away. Sky decided to check it out. See if he was lying. I presumed that was it. However, when off in the distance, a house came into view, he doubted the thought. He continued faster. He could see, as it got closer, that it was falling apart. It looked really old. The walls falling apart, vines everywhere, windows smashed. He stopped just in front of it, seeing a shadow threw the window. 'There has to be an explanation,' he thought, opening the door with a loud creak. The brown headed boy cringed. He walked inside, hesitantly. He examined the building. It was the same as the outside, stairs led upstairs. Sky walked t them, carefully walking up. He had to skip a few, and was scared one would brake at any moment. In the end, he reached the top. A door down the hall was creaked open, the shadowed window room. He crept over to it, slowly opening the door and peering in. He seen someone sitting on a desk. "Oh! I-I'm sorry I didn't think anyone lived..." He stopped talking, examine this....person. They were slouched over, the head lolled to the side. He walked in, "Hello?" Nothing. He examined it. It was male, from the looks of it. It wore a white V neck with black trimming, grey pants, and black and purple shoes. He had brown hair that covered one eye. Well, both, his head was down. It was caked in dust. His skin was unnaturally pale and...shiny. Even though it was dusty, the skin looked perfectly smooth. And looked like...well...not skin! On closer inspection, it looked like porcelain. Hesitantly, Sky lifted the head. His red eyes were blank, a permanent smile on his face. "Y-you're fake?" He whispered, "You're a life sized porcelain doll? How strange..." He slightly touched the dolls cheek. The skin was cold and felt like glass. Porcelain of course. He put the head back down, the doll returning to it;s limp state. Sky glanced at his shadow. That solves the shadow mystery. But what about the door? 'Probably the wind. Or it was fake', he thought, shaking his head slightly. Sky distantly wondered who would make a life sized doll. He turned around, and took a few steps. He stopped, when a sound broke the silent air. It sounded like two rocks being scratched together. Or...porcelain. Sky spun around. The dolls...head was up, starring at the boy. Sky shuddered, starring at it in disbelief. He rubbed his eyes, shutting them in the process. Another scratching sound. He instantly stopped, looking up. The dolls smile was wider, showing his teeth, his left hand slightly raised. Sky stepped back, he wanted to run, run away and never come back. He, however, was frozen, starring unblinking at what should be an inanimate object. This thing was moving. But how? Surely if it raised his arm, it would snap? And the smile shouldn't change. "W-what the hell are you?" He whispered. Sky decided to test something. He shut his eyes. He let the scratching sound continue for a second. He opened his eyes again. The doll was off the table, it's arm stretched out, it's hand look as if it was trying to touch Sky. He, however, was around three or four feet away. It's eyes were starring at him, the smile the same. He looked friendly, however terrifying in the process. If that made sense. Hell, nothing made sense to Sky! The doll was taller then him, he reached to about his shoulders, probably lower. Sky was scared, what would it do if it touched him? Sky closed his eyes again, letting it get closer. When he opened them, it stopped. Two feet away, same position, however the grin slightly wider, the eyes a darker red. Closed. Open. One foot. The smile unnaturally wide, the eyes burning into Sky's. It didn't look friendly anymore. Still, Sky closed his eyes. Only for a second. Then an ear splitting screech filled the air. Sky snapped his eyes open. He expected the doll to stop. However, it moved. Now inches from him. It slammed the boy against the wall, pulling back a fist. Sky screamed, ducking just in time. The doll's fist smashed into the wall easily. The boy struggled, terrified now. The...thing...pulled him back, slamming him repeatedly against the wall until his struggling stopped. Sky coughed, wincing in pain. The boy went limp instead. The dolls grip loosened. Just as Sky wanted, he quickly slipped from his grip, running out of the door. He could hear pounding, heavy footsteps behind him. It only made him run faster. He ran down the stairs, jumping down a quarter of them. A loud crack said one snapped under the creatures weight. It got stuck, giving Sky enough time to run out of the house. He continued to run, not knowing if it was still after him. He ran all the way to his house. It was a small home in a neighborhood. He lived alone, so no one could hear his story just yet. He bursted threw the door, slamming it shut and locking it. He huffed and slid down it, onto the floor. His body was shaking, his heart beating fast. He was horrified. That thing tried to kill him! He could be dead! His face smashed in! Sky shuddered at the thought of the creature braking all his bones. He closed his eyes, evening his breathing. He slowly got up after a moment, getting a cold glass of water. It was dark outside, he didn't even notice that in his terrified running. The more he thought of it, the more he questioned if it happened. "M-maybe I'm just insane..." He sat on the couch, curling in a ball and listened to the sound of distant thunder. And in a madder of minutes, rain slammed against the windows. Lighting flashed and thunder bellowed. Just what he needed, a thunder storm. And a bad one at that. He sighed, deciding to just sleep. He dragged himself to his bed, throwing himself on it. Oh, how wonderful it felt after what happened. If it happened. He snuggled into the blankets, hugging his softest pillow. It was dark, and the sound of the rain lolled him into sleep. The creak off his front door opening made him shoot up, his eyes wide. He listened closely, only hearing rain. Did he just imagine it? Surely, for he shut the door. He laid back down, bringing the blankets back up to his shoulders. He opened starred at the silhouette of his door way. Lightning flashed, lighting up the room slightly. For a split second, he seen a pale hand, gripping the frame. Sky sat up quickly, his eyes widening. Surely he didn't see that! Surely he was hallucinating! Sky prayed he was. How could the doll even find where he was. Sky starred at the doorway. He couldn't see anything. And when lighting flashed again, he seen nothing. The male slowly got out of the bed, creeping over to switch on the light. The room, no longer dark, was empty. Sky sighed to himself, "I'm going crazy." He shut the door, locking it with a loud click. Feeling better, he switched the lights off, climbing back into bed. Then he heard it. He heard that damned noise! He found he couldn't move. Why hand't he heard it before? Maybe it was the loud rain? How did it get in? He seen nothing! And...it was real. And in his room. And sky locked  the only exit. The boy found he couldn't move, he was terrified. His eyes were clenched shut, and he was shaking. The sound happened again. It was moving closer. And closer. Until it stopped. Sky was shaking badly, horrified. A low growl sounded from the darkness. Sky snapped to life, trying to jump out of the bed. The doll was faster, pinning him roughly too the bed. Sky struggled, even though he knew nothing would work. The doll laughed, the voice scratchy. It starred at Sky with an amused expression, watching him twist and try everything to get away. He even kicked the thing, holding back a yelp of pain afterwards. It smirked, gliding it's teeth across his neck. Sky froze, not knowing what would happen next. The doll slightly bit the soft flesh, chuckling, "I wont let you get away that easily."

Long story short: Sky didn't die, however couldn't walk for weeks XD
Oh god I need help XDD