*Beginning of the end*
Monday
December 12, 2034
"No," the word itself seems to echo endlessly in my head. How did this happen? My father shot directly at my mother, yet killed himself. How? As I continually ponder over this tidal wave of questions, my mother slowly makes her way to my father. "She's crying,'' I say to myself, while she carresses his bloody forehead. It's amazing how after all these years of slavery, to this beast of a man, she's distraught to see him die. "Idiot!", I yelled as loud as I could. The aggrevation overwhelms me, as I plunge my fist toward the wall near me. BOOM! The entire wall looks as if a missile has hit it. I stood there in a stiffening shock unable to grasp the magnitude of what I'd just done. "What are you!!", my mother screeched. "I…dont…kn", before I could utter an inch more, I felt a devastating pain rip its way into my body. "Aargh!!", gnashing my teeth in agony I fall to the floor. My vision begins to blur. Clack…clack…clack. The slow mutter of a ominous entities shoes fills my ears. As my consciousness begins to fade away, I am forced to hear the faint screams of my mother. "STOP!! Whoever you are if you hurt her, I WILL KILL YOU!". Blang blang blang blang. My moms screams are hushed after the first shot. Although I couldnt move the tears begin to pour like a river. "Noooo!", I scream. "Shut it freak!", the mysterious entity yells, "Before I leave you like mommy over here.". As my consciousness fades out, I here a shattering crash. "Wh-wh-who the heck are you!", the entity screams in fear, "Screw it Im still gonna kick your-", before he even finishes I hear a deafening blast followed by the sound of something hitting the floor. "Barsin dude are you ok...". As he speaks my consciousness finally dies out. "Barsin wake up!"
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Höhle
Short StoryThis is my first attempt at a short story series. Its entitled Höhle which means Hollow. Lol I hope you all enjoy this little teaser, and be looking for more soon. ;)