A pawing on her face woke Pandora.
"Amethyst I'm awake..." she mumbled, sitting up.
Amethyst purred, and rubbed against Pandora's arm.
"Hungry?"
Amethyst mewed, and leaped off the bed.
"Me too. Come on." Pandora got out of the bed, and headed downstairs to the kitchen,
she poured a bowl of hard-food for Amethyst, and a bowl of cereal for herself.
Once finished, Pandora began and finished her chores.
Glancing at the clock, it read 2:00 PM.
Mom won't be back until 10:00 PM... Maybe I can sneak a peek... She won't know...
Pandora looked at Amethyst.
"Wanna sneak a look at the attic, Amethyst?"
Amethyst had a worried look for a moment before meowing and padding up the stairs.
"I'll take that as a yes."
Following the odd-eared cat to the attic, Pandora leaped up, and grabbed the rope that pulled down the stairs.
With a creaky-groan to reveal how old the stairs were, they allowed Pandora to slowly walk up to the attic room.
Cold, still air made her hair stand up on end.
So creepy... she thought. But so worth it!
Amethyst followed, her fur bristled at something in the darkest area of the room.
She hissed.
Looking off, Pandora froze in cold fear, her heart skipped a few beats.
In the darkness, a tall, slim figure stood facing them.
Three, long, sharp claws were it's hands, and fingers. As was so with the feet.
Blood stained the claws...
A wide, jagged, toothless, black grin was permanently plastered onto it's face. Blood ran from the mouth, to its chin, staining...
Black oval eyes with smaller white ovals and black pin-prick like pupils that had blood running from the eyes to the mouth were stained on it.
The eyes stared, and watched Pandora.
It tipped its head, giving it a much more eerie, and creepy look.
What the fucking hell is that damn thing?! It... It looks like some hellborn demon... she thought.
Suddenly, her balance somehow fell, and she suddenly tumbled and crashed on and down the stairs.
Blacking out, all she heard was
You can't escape your nightmare now... You're part of us...
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Don't Go In The Attic
HorrorDo you remember as a child, thought monsters lived under your bed? In your basement... In the closet... The attic? Waking up from nightmares, running to your mom and dad, crying, "Mommy! Daddy!" They'd comfort you, saying that it was o...
