Not again, He has killed again and more blood on my hands.
I now realized, that I must stop him. But I didn't know how. Every time I would try and escape when he fought me and this guy invades dreams, he could be Freddy Krueger, he can be killed just as easy as as killing a person.
I was in a text session with Makayla
"Hey."
"Hey, David."
"Wyd?"
"Bored at my house, watching Orange Is The New Black."
"Red's my favorite."
Yes, I watch Orange Is The New Black, cry about it
"Chapman's mine."
"Cool, you wanna hang?"
"Sure I just have to get dressed, just got out of the shower."
"I'll meet you by the Friendly's on 39th."
"Bye."
"Bye, Beautiful."
Such a Casanova. I was getting clothes on when I heard a knock on my door.
"Just a minute!"
"Okay!"
The voice sounded like Neil Degrasse Tyson. But I didn't think about it that much. I put on my shirt, ran downstairs and opened the door.
The man was a vertically challenged white guy.
"Hey, um I have a package for a David?"
"That's me."
"Sign." he handed me his clipboard and I signed.
I thought it was my new Headphones I ordered for my Xbox One. I broke my other by throwing it out a window. I have Anger Issues, okay?
"Here you go."
"Open it."
"OK..."
I opened it and it was a gun.
"I didn't order a gun."
"I know The Grin did."
"What."
He grabbed the gun and shot he missed and I tackled him in my living room.
I then started punching him in the stomach until he hit me in the face and threw me off of him. I grabbed a fire poker from my fire place and slashed his face with it.
I then grabbed a pot and broke it over his head. He then fell to the ground. I picked up the gun and pointed it at Mr. Postman.
"Who the f*ck are you and how do you know about The Grin?"
"You gonna shoot me if I don't tell you?"
"Maybe...we'll see."
"Ok... Here's something important about him."
He flipped me off I kicked him the face and didn't stop til he told me about The Grin.
"Ok...He is a scientist named Shane Henson, he tried perfecting how to go into dreams, to the point it drove him mad. Once he perfected it, he was angry at anyone who doubted him, he then started to go into dreams and kill them. But, they were alive when they woke up so he started to make sure that they wouldn't live to see their next dream. There has been 93 deaths from his hand. 7 of them from your friends, just like Bryan."
"Wait, Nigel isn't dead, and how do you know about Bryan and The Grin?"
"Not yet. And I know everything because I am The Grin's Servant. My name is Craig Makaowski."
"Why me?"
"You tell me."
"They didn't do nothing and your boss is killing them!"
"I told you, he's mad."
"Bullsh*t."
"Are you gonna let me up?"
I let him up and put the gun in my pants,
"You need to protect Nigel. He is in trouble, he is next."
"Why are you helping me?"
"I'm tired of him."
"You just tried to kill me!"
"I'm programmed to do his work."
"What are you, a robot?"
"No, he put a chip in me and if I disobey the chip injects me with cyanide and kills me."
"How do I kill him?"
"Challenge him."
"That's suicide."
"No it isn't, go to his laboratory at this address."
He pulled out a envelope and wrote an address on it.
689 Bear Paw Lane
He turned on my TV and looked at the news. Nigel was dead.
He "slipped"down a flight of stairs.
"Nooo!"
"Listen, go to this address tomorrow night at 9."
I will wipe that smile of The Grin's face.
YOU ARE READING
The Grin
HorrorA new kid in town starts having weird dreams that lead to his new found friend's deaths