Home alone with a BEK. ( Black eyed kid short stories)

Run.

Matt Smith was enjoying his day off. It was a clear night, perfect for stargazing. Matt went out to water his plants. He was about to go back inside when he noticed a boy. The boy was standing a few yards away. He was wearing a grey hoodie and sweatpants. Matt found that strange since it was a warm night. There was a weird feeling in the air, as if time were slowing.

" Are you okay?" Matt took a few steps closer to him.

" I need a ride to my mothers house. He's very worried." The boy had an American accent. That just added to to the strange aura of him.

" Why don't you come inside and you can call her."

" I need a ride to my mothers house. He's very worried and is expecting me." The boy insisted, ignoring any other option. Matt started to head for the door and the boy followed. For some reason the door wouldn't open, no matter how hard he tried he could open the door. Matt turned around to ask the boy for help, but instead his eyes widened.

The boy's eyes were completely black, glistening with wickedness. His lips parted into a devilish grin, revealing sharp teeth. Matt stumbled back, taken aback by this, creature.

" What are you?" He whispered.

" I'm what you humans call a ' Black Eyed Kid'. I'm here to collect you." The boys grin, if possible, got even wider. And it wasn't even a kid's voice anymore. It sounded like someone had put it in a blender and put it on high. In a split second, Matt ran down the street. He ran to a friends house and pounded on the door.

" David! Let me in! Please!" The door creaked open and Matt's friend David Tennant stepped out onto the porch.

" Matt! What are you- what is that!?" David pointed to the Black Eyed Kid at the edge of the porch. Matt jumped at hid behind his friend.

" We need to get inside, NOW." Matt pleaded.

" He's just a kid. How much harm can he do?" With this comment the boy laughed evilly and lunged at them. The two men scrambled inside, locked all the doors and windows, and covered them with curtains or blankets, " What is that thing?"

" He said he's a Black Eyed Kid. He's here for me." Matt leaned against the door and ran his fingers through his hair," We just have to hope he goes home in the morning." So David decided Matt would stay at his house for a couple of weeks, just to make sure the kid was gone. Matt Smith and David Tennant never saw the kid again. And they never shared their encounter with anyone.

A/N: I don't want people to go thinking, well if they never told anyone, how do you know?, I completely made this up. I have no idea if either Matt or David have had any experience with these monsters. And let's pray to god that they never do.