eYez

First Time

Hello. You're probably wondering what's going on, or what has been going on. I'm here to tell you about that. Those things that you've been seeing? I've seen. I still see them. The eyes. Everywhere. Everywhere. It started out as I was getting out of bed to go and use the bathroom one night in July last year. As I was walking toward the bathroom, I saw something in the window of my brothers room, and decided to investigate. I walked into his always freezing cold room, and stood at the window. I looked down, near the bottom of the window, and almost had a heart attack. "EW !" I blurted. It was a rat, but it was hard, and cold. I put the rat on my brother's face, thinking it would be funny when he woke up to a rat in his face. But as I turned the rat around, I saw something that almost made me puke. The eyes. They were gone. Gauged out. The rat's intestines were hanging out with a razor blade inside it's stomach. I dropped the rat and ran to the bathroom, trying to keep myself from screaming. I locked the door, pulled down my colorful pants, and sat on the toilet. The toilet seat was warm. EW. Feels like sitting on another butt. As I flushed the toilet, I heard some commotion outside. I washed my hands and walked over to the window. There were two men standing in the alley. One man looked like he had... a cleaver. A... a meat cleaver. ' Oh no' I thought. The motion censor light came on, making the men clearly visible. The man with the meat cleaver walked up to the other man, and swung the cleaver. I saw the cleaver disgustingly enter the man's head. The cleaver continued to slide down the man's body, as if the cleaver had been buttered. Then, it jerked to the left, and got stuck in the pelvis. I wondered why this wasn't really disgusting to me. The cleaver twisted and turned until it split the pelvis and exited the man's body, allowing it to slump to the ground. I looked away from the window, opened the door, and saw the cleaver swinging at my face.