Rick...

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My name is Rick . I have a wife , Sarah . We live in a small house yet convenient to the both of us . We had a son but he passed away at the age of 12 . Sarah could not overcame the death of our son , that was why we do not have any children now . However , this does not make our love for one another less . Sarah and I always thought that we were the only ones who live in the house with our kitty , Fluffy . But we were wrong .

It happened one day when I came back from work . As usual , I pressed the bell to my house hoping Sarah to heard the bell and open the door for me . All I received was silence . I turned the knob and discovered the door was not locked . "Sarah" I called for her . No reply . Not long after that , a nasty smell surrounded the house . I covered my nose and follow the smell. What I found was shocking . The source of the smell was Fluffy . Half of its body was gone . Only its body which has its head and front leg attached was left . There were flies swarming over Fluffy . I could see blood was splattered everywhere in the kitchen and there was a bowl on the table . When I tried to step forward , I felt like my foot stepped onto something . When I looked down , the thing I stepped was small intestine . My eyes started to wander around the floor slowly . There were liver and stomach too . Due to their size , I could assumed those were Fluffy's . I felt like I was going to vomit there but I held back . I braced myself towards the bowl . It took me seconds to realize the bowl was Sarah's favourite .It was stained with blood splattered in it . I inhaled and exhaled to calm myself down and cleaned the kitchen. Fluffy was buried deep inside the ground of our backyard. 'Who the hell did this?!' I thought to myself angrily . At that time , I never felt the need to call the police .

When Sarah came back from groceries , I told her about Fluffy . She bursted into tears and I hugged her , trying to calm her down despite I could not control my tears too . Even I do not told her about it , soon or later she will find out by herself . Later that night , we did not chatted like usual before bed . The only thing I said to her was a goodnight . I could still heard her sniffed trying to get herself some sleep . The next day , I woke up full of sweat . I did not know why . My worries were cured by somewhat sweet smell . The smell of breakfast . I noticed Sarah was not on the bed . She must have been preparing food for breakfast . I moved myself out of the bed and went for a shower . After a nice shower , I had breakfast with Sarah . Our breakfast was not lively as usual because of yesterday's incident. Sarah eyes were still red and has bags under her eyes . It was time for me to go to work . I got up , picked my plate and cup and kissed Sarah's head before going to the sink to wash the dishes . Sarah did not work for years after our son death .After finishing the wash , I went to the front door . Once again , I smelled something nasty when I opened the door . There were carcasses and their internal organs out of their body . I shoved the door to close . The loud sound of the door closing making Sarah made her way towards me . "What's wrong?" she asked . "Don't come here,Sarah . " I told her . She looked at me and do as told. Once again , I opened the door and the carcasses were still there . I went out of the house and find old newspapers and gloves. I put all the carcasses in the newspaper and buried them in the backyard beside Fluffy.

When I turned around , there was a boy standing there . I could not see his eyes since they were covered with his hair . He was wearing red turtleneck sweatshirt , which the turtleneck covered his nose and mouth and black track suit . From his figure , I assumed his height was about a 12 years old . He pulled his collar down and smiled at me , showing his sharp fangs that definitely inhuman like . I gasped a little and blinked . He disappeared . I sighed in relief .I dusted my clothes from dirt . I went back into the house to check Sarah . She was knitting . I 'm glad that she was fine . Worrying about Sarah , I decided to take a leave from work . Sarah looked at me, " Don't you have work?" . I exhaled . I did not answered her . I stayed with her the whole day to make sure everything was fine . Maybe I will be scolded or get fired for skipping work .

It was bedtime . I could not go to sleep . I kept moving in the bed . It did not help to calm my heart . I shuddered when I heard a knock on the window . I tried my best to ignore the knock . The knocking went louder and rapid each time . I could not stand anymore and pull the curtains to see the culprit . The culprit was not there . I closed the curtains and yawned . I should really go to sleep now . When I was about to lie down on the bed , I saw a figure with the help of light from the window . The figure was the boy I met this morning. He smiled at me showing his fangs again . I could not bear with this anymore , so I pushed him away from there . He stood up and neared me . He pulled his hair , giving the view of his not existing eyes . I gasped . I pushed him away again and went to Sarah . I screamed when I saw her . Her right hand was gone , her eyes were not at the place they should be and her left foot was gone too . She was not breathing anymore . Just a corpse . I cried . The boy smiled at me once more , "Shee...waaaasss...delicious...." . This time I did not care if he is a human or not . I am going to get my revenge. I charged towards him and punch him . He grabbed my arm and ate my fingers . I screamed . It was painful when my fingers were unattached from me . He continued to ate until he reached my elbow . "You....aaaaareee...taaaastierr...."

I did not know what to do anymore. My wife is gone , so Fluffy . My tears streamed down as he continued to ate me . As he ate , he sang " I like to eat animals and elderly . They're tasty .I want to use your name~ " I was suprised I was still conscious .And he spoke to me " Yo.....ur......na........me......is........Rick. Fr....om...no...w....... on.....I.....am RICK! " I was starting to lose my consciousness . At that time , I saw my late son's figure in front of me , eating me . The monster had my son's hair before he died .

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Eerily voice was heard in the neighborhood , " My name is RICK. RICK. RICK.RICK."

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