Tea Party of the dead

INTRO

He was desperate ,slamming his head back and forth around the symmetric white room.Doctor Lucas the head of this operation sent  two security guards to sedate the diluted  man.Each guard took out a tranquilizer .

" Two sedatives should take him out ,." said the rookie on the left  he was always so full of himself and he had just started  last week.

They aimed at close rang at  the mans back. They fired one after the other in perfect harmony. With each shot the mans back exploded with blood , it was painful to watch.Within 5 minutes the crazed man fell on his knee's crying and repenting "Get out of my head , get out of my head!" The man looked like he was talking to someone in front of him with his hands covering his face . 

Looking at the computer monitor Dr.Lucas  seamed confused as to what type of pain he was feeling . He noticed a strange shaded figure surrounding the patient , it seemed human . One of he's colleagues traced the outline of the figure with his finger  ." David Russell , would you please stand if you can hear me ." , said on of the scientist next to Lucas .No response, there were to many tranquilizers in his back ,it would be hard to imagine that Russell could stand .The figure on the computer monitor still showed the apparition hovering over Russell. Russell still on the ground began to bleed from his face with his hands still covering  , and began  laughing hysterically for no reason. The blood from his shriveled  hands began to change its color ; form crimson to black .The figure on the computer monitor was no long visible , Lucas would only assume that the apparition reseeded into Russell's body. He turned towards the camera with blood still dripping at a rapid pace.When Russell removed his hands from his face everyone became in a state of fear .Russell's green eyes  were completely  blood shot  , and at the same time while he was laughing he was crying blood . Russell waved his hands at the camera to try and reassure the scientist that he was fine .  

Lucas shrugged ''David if  you if you can here me please say something ",.  no response , just pure dead silence,  Russell looked liked pale all over . After 3 minutes he broke the silence  in a sinister voice ," Lucas , David isn't here anymore hes been dead since he got too this Hospital , I've been keeping him alive for a very long time  , and as you should know that your theory is correct , there is correlation  between the dream realm and reality, look at me , I'm living proof Stanley .But riddle me this how do you know that this isn't a dream . All of you are apart of the Tea party of the dead!",

(Game over , restart different game)

The streets were filled with blood and the people were scattered about like rats. One by one they fell like domino's on the once livable streets of Green Hill. The night was gloomy across the land. The monstrosity   came from the ground with their teeth and claws. Tall looking creatures with, white covered eyes which made them deepened on their sense of smell. But then again who could tell what was real? They foamed at the mouth with viscous glee in their eyes. More and more they became like overzealous children attacking candy on Halloween. A Mother with their children at hand protects her child to the best of her ability. This deformed creature stabbed its knife like fingers into her eye sockets. Too this creature this was a victory. It disappeared into the night, discarding the bodies like nothing. The Mother and Child lingered in the ally shadows with blood as a substitute for tears. She raised her right arm, waving it back and forth like a madman. With her left arm she clutched her child trying to reassure her that He was still there in her waking arms, on her hands and knees praying.

“Anyone please help me please, I can’t see, I’m bleeding, Oh God please help me, “! The Women cried. But to no avail the l help did not come.  It seemed like hours to the women. While her child cried the intensity everything else became too intolerable.  Her vision was gone but the women had something that the others didn’t have and that was hope, or prosperity .She felt a warm presents hovering over her. Her child’s weight dissipated, the child’s crying increased dramatically, even with all the screaming around that specific sound tuned all the horror out, it didn’t even matter that the cool breeze becomes violent in a split second turning it into a blazing   red inferno across the ally. “I trust you implicitly; have mercy my valiant angle, too you I give you God speed.” She died right there and then. Her pulse was gone, but she her face was still warm. The ally so became infested with the monstrosities .There blood stained hands they held severed heads of the townspeople as trophies. They moaned and wept towards the infant child’s whales of pain.

“This isn’t a place for anyone, and you knew this Mrs.Clairfield didn’t you, “. The corps was lying there against a brick wall. In one arm was the infant child, the other was a metallic black box His identity was concealed by a long black scarf, but his eyes were the thickest emerald green. The anonymous man lifted his head towards the sky, while the creatures limped towards him “Ah yes! Well at least the games over. I need to rethink me strategy.  He said. Everything went completely blank. The ally disintegrated into dust along with everything else .Every sound in the town could no longer be heard.

The world around the anonymous man disintegrated.