Part 4

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While I was walking, with my best freinds blood on my hands and shirt, I was wondering how I was going to explain this to my mother without her freaking out and calling the police because she thinks someone hurt me, and also wondering, what the hell was that creature, but I knew that it could not be answerd at all, unless that portal opened up again and it came back, so I decided to ignore it and keep moping because of max, so I pulled out my phone and started to go to the news app, and to my surprise, there was a warning that those portals where opening up all over Detroit, but nothing coming out of them, just portals opening, so I decided it was better if I ran the rest of the way incase the creature was back, besides, nothing ever goes wrong when your in the middle of nowhere having the threat of some sort of creature tearing you in half with giant tentacles that have claws on the ends. When I got home, my family was nowhere to be seen, so I decided that it would be better if I stayed instead of looking for them, so I sat down on the couch and turned on the tv, and of course, all channels where on the news network instead, and to my surprise, I saw a portal open up in my back yard, seeming there was a glass window looking out there, so I got up, interested but still moping and scared, and headed towards the back door. I  opened the door and stayed as far from the portal as I could, not risking my life like max did at the crater, and just observed the portal, and then, I saw a leg start to slowly come through, and I knew exactly what it was, those long tendrils coming next, the body afterwards, and finally, that head, those black holes acting as eyes, those long, sharp fangs, coated in a thick layer of blood, and when it got through, it stopped, scanning the area for its next kill, me. I stood there, petrified and angry, sad but aware that I had one thing to do, run, just run inside, and hope for the best, so I did, turning and sprinting as fast as I could, through the house and up the stairs, but I didn't make it, one of those tentacles spearing my thigh, pulling me back as I yelped in pain, calling for help, for anyone to come and kill the beast that made my best friend meet his demise, but then I saw that while I was running I knocked over a steak knife, so when I was dragged by it, I grabbed it and stabbed the tentacle and twisted the knife, creating a mess of black liguid spraying out of the creature, and it retracted the tentacle, wimpering in pain, then it looked at me, showing its fangs, and started crawling towards me, pouncing on top of me, but doing nothing, just staring at me, inches from my face, its breath smelling of fresh blood, and right before it gutted me, there was a loud pop, and afterwards there was a 12 inche hole in its forehead, toppling over beside me, dead.

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