They haunt me. The beasts' have found me outside of my dreams.
I can feel their eyes on me as I walk out of my apartment. I remember their decaying faces and pray they don't come near me.
Outside of my apartment I close my eyes to control my breathing, after I get ahold of myself, I'm suddenly hit with the smell of pain and death. Before I can open my eyes I feel a sharp and unbearable pain strike into my left side. I open my eyes, a scream already wanting to escape my throat as their dead eyes gaze into my own.
An emotion quickly flashes through the creature's eyes and before I can analyze what it was, the creature grips both my arms, his claws digging into them almost drawing blood.
The creature presses his face against my neck, by this point I'm only capable of incoherent noises as its fangs scrape across my neck, making me shiver.
Before I feel its fang pierce my flesh and I lose consciousness, I hear the creature's voice, more human than I'd thought it'd be. The word "mine" spills from its mouth and I inhale sharply before my life fades before me.
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A Collection Of What I Find Short Horror Stories
TerrorJust a collection of short horror stories that I'll continue to add onto. Some stories will continue and some will not. The stories will usually only have horror in common so characters and plots will vary from story to story.
