We found his dad in the kitchen.
"Hi dad. Someone wanted to see you" Vlad says softly.
"Oh? Who is it?" he replies simply, still reading his newspaper.
I slowly appear, eyes gone, my other arms out, and ooze dripping from my eye sockets.
"y̞̪̟̣̋ͥ̿̌ͬo̖̯̤͉͉̭̝͚ͭ̑ͨ͆͝u̽ͭ̍̈́̀̀͒̎͑͏̯͍̗͜ ̧͍̹͍͈̱̯̏͛̃̂ͨ̄̎̂ḱ̵̬̳i̩̪̼̲͎̫̥̔̂ͅl̿̎̆̒̔͏̷̘͡l̶̶̙̼̪ͯͦe̙͔͌̂̽͡͡d̷̳̟̫̭͊̋͒ͨ̌ͭ̐ͧ̉ ̴̰̬͈̰͎̺͆ͦ̾͗̿ͮm̵̶̹̩̱̘ͥ̕e̴̶̩͔͑ͥ̊͂ͤͮ̽͛͝.͔͓̬̺̗͙̪̘ͭͨ̈̕͠ ̷̛̠͔̫͍͔͙̓ͧ͌̆s̬̫͚̺̙̩̔ͫ̽̇͊̂ͤ̚o̡̤͖̟̝̣̾̂̇͛̎́ͮ̇ͧ͜͢ ̠̝͓̳̙̠͍̈ń̎ͯ҉̘̩̪͔̪ͅo̞͎̝̥̼̺̒͘ẉ̠̦̼̹͕̝̖̭ͮ ̴̨̩͔̤͚̦̪̙̐͋̉̅ȋ̸̲̪̘̖̜͔͎̂͛̆m̖͊̑̍ͥ̐ͨ ̵͔̗͍ͮ̓ͩ͊g̥̜͔̟͎̒̏̋ͪ̓o̫͚̮̯̤̘͓͈̙̒̎̔̆̄͌͗̇͝n̡͈͈̘̗̣͍ͨͯͮͩ̂̉̔͘͡nͣ҉̢͏̩̬̼ä̴̬̬̣̠̞̰̘̭͌ͧͨ͛ ̳̹̘͕̻̻̭̯͂̈̈́̀̂ͩͮk̵̋̓ͬ̐͐ͦ̏͏̹̮͉͔̻̙̰i̥̘̘̣̩̱̒̚l̫͈̼̫͊̄̊͂̀l̢̬̻̲͎͎͆͆͒̄͑̾͒͐ ̡̪̺̼̰̆̉̔̍ͬ͘ͅy̭̳͎ͮͭͥͦͅǫ͓͆̈͋͗̇ͣ͢͟u̾̂̌ͩ̽͗҉̦͕͔̹̻̪̠.̀̏̈́ͤ͜͞͏̖͈̤͚͖̮ͅ" i distort my voice.
His dad is in shock, barely able to move.
"B-but i killed you!! You shouldn't be here!!" he yells, standing up from his chair.
I inch closer to him, arms reaching out.
"s̷̡̮̱͚͓̹͒̔ͥ͊ͤ̅ͩ̈́o̴̟̖̟̬̻̣̻͆ͮ̎ͯ͜͡ͅu̼̳̰̗̥͔̻ͪ̓̀ľ̥͈̥̜̻̮̰͚͇̾̐͛ͭͭ͋̓ͮs̨̚͠͏͇̺̤̺̦̱ ̨͇̬̞̻̤̟̿̽͐d̺̻̱̫̣̞͕͖͌o̡̩͈̲̩̗͈͚̰ͬ̊̾̍͑̀̚͢n̶̖̻͍̥͈̎ͤͥ̀̓ͫ̎͟ṫ̵̖̳͍ ̴̡̗͍̌̚l̶̰̻̩ͫͪ͊͗ͯ͞eͭ̂ͯ͋̀͠҉̗͎͔̥͚͎͓ͅa̬̽̑ͫ̑̒͒͊̚v̵̯͎͎̬͕͓̪̭͛͊̉͛̽͛̆̓̕ě̶͚̹̤̤̪̗́̈́̌̄̕ ̠͇̲ͭ̽͜͡u̻͕̍̐ͩͤ͆̎͜n̸̰̏͊̽̔̂͆ͦ͂͆t̳̖̱̥̣̜̹͗̀i̸̛͚̯̘ͣ̀̉͞l̢͍̗̋ͧ̿͌ͩ͌͜ ̢̗̼̖̻̳̠́́͌̌t͍͚̹̞̫̣̠͚͈ͭ̈͋͆̾̒h̛̖̪͕̲͈̄͊ͬͦe̖̹̠͖̱̥̳̐ͦ̀͟͞ͅy̢̠͎̫̣̒ͦͮͬͣ̃͐͠ ̪̩̙̯̂͐͝ą̂͆̆̀ͯͬͯ̄ͫ҉̹̺̬c̟̺͊̕͟͝c̸̛̜̹͔͕̙̣̪̦͆͟òͣ̍͏̹̣̮̠̮m̢̩̤͖͎̞̻̆ͤ͒ͤ͋̂͂̀͘p̵̷̫̲̺̖͇̘͚͇̔͂͟ͅļ̞̞̤̝͉͋͗͛ͅȋ̳͓̗̱̆̌́͡ŝ̠͍̼̭ͮͭ͒ͩͧ̿ḧ̫͙̝̣̖̘͊͘͟ͅ ͬ̔̔̈҉͎͎͉̰̻̖̬̰̣͜w̡̘͔̳͌̉ͫ́h̷̡̗̣̩̑ͬͦͩ̅̅̚̕a͉̻͔ͧ̿̿͡t̢͈̰̖̯̟̋ͯ́ ̧̹̤̦̻͉͒̔̽̒̃ẗ̸̖́̈͊̾̓ͬ͐̃͟͡h̖̰̊ͥ̍͒̀e̮̥͈̭͔̪͕ͯ̅̋̀͠y̜̯̠̤͙ͯͯͦ̎̑ͯ̽̚v̢͎̳̯̣̺̥̮̮̂͐̿̅ͧ̓̀ͬ̒͠e̶̼̩͈̖̹̅̂́ͨ̓̓̎͌̀͟ ̨̍̄́͐͑̒͋ͮ̐҉̢͎͉ͅw̛̮͎̠̓ͯ̊ͤ̃̅̏͢âͦͮͪ̊̽҉̖̯̣̳̯͓͡ṋ̷̢͕̘͉͎͍̠͍̈̈̆̚͝tͪͥ͗̽̈́̐͏̨̘̺̼̘ȅ̠̰̝̰̙̱̜͉͑͊ͥ̅́́ͅd̸̨̺̤̟͔̃̅̅͌̔͛͐͢.̧̞͈̞̩̀ͬ̑̆̓̂͠" i choke.
"This is for your own good, dad. I can't believe i even trusted you" Vlad growls lowly.
Without a second thought, i use my extensive arms and grab both of his arms.
I bring my body towards his.
Slowly, my hands reach for his eyes.
"N-NO!! GET AWAY!!" he struggles.
I claw at them, ripping them out.
Blood spits out everywhere.
A smile crept up on all of our faces.
I let go of my killers arms and place my hands round his neck.
"ȉ͖̪̰̽͛̑̾ͯ ̖͔̉̄̋ͯ̍̀͞g̖̯̦͍̳̣̼̯̿ͬ̍̄̓̐͗̅́͜u̩͖̟̤͙͖̖͂ͮ͒̔ͫ̃͂̀̚͟͞ͅę̸̛̻̘̩̻̻̥̻̈ͩs̵̻͑̈̎ͥ͆͆ͮs͇͓̑̿̄ͬ͗ͫ̐̀͟ ͬ̀ͬ̂͌͏̧͙̗̬͍̠̗i̴̖̮͕͇̤̘ͧ̋ͦͥ ̨͚͚̰̲ͦ́̓͑̒͋ͣ̽ŝ̪̯͕͗̌̔̒͋͘͡h̸̻̀̐̿͝o͉̪̺̯͐̓ͮͪ̓̈̚͜ȕ̶͇̹̙̱̳͎̔ͅl̯͓̉̃͆̀ͭ̈́̏d͈͖̘̭̯̗̑̆̈́ͩ̕͘ ̓̓̎ͦͮ̍ͭ̏̊͏̭͖̮͞r̉͆̆͛̎̚҉̸͉͙͓̼̝̹̱̗̝͜e̶̟͎̳̠̊̓̒̍t̙̗͖̦̝͎̫̳̑̃͐̔̍ͥͥ͜ü͐̔̆҉̖͉̗͇̞̥́͞r̯̗͓̰̳ͥ̐ͩ̌̕͡n͔͍̣͕͐̏ ̶̰̖̦̺̬̼̗̩̒͌ͧ͒͝t̸̥̳̭͔̟͊̏h̦̻̄͆͞ȩ̧̨̟̗̙̮͎̟̔̎ͥ̆ͫ͊̃̚ ̴̘͋̓͌̀͌ͨf̢̛̰̭̯̾̊͐ͣ͢a̡̖̓͊v̻̮̘͓̘̔͆̓͊͌̀͞ơ̢̙̣͋͢r͍͍̜̜͈̫ͥ͊̀ ̶̷̒͑ͭ͌҉͓͓̗̗ͅo̸̺̮͔̖̞̗̲̩̩̽ͣ͌̀͠f͎̜̬̺̘̽͗͗̐ͧ͂̀̕͢ͅ ̍̿̒͋͏̢͕̩̘̝͓͜y̷̙̤͋ͭͯ̐̈́͝õ̶̼̘͍̤̰̭̌͋̈́̂͋́͘u̲͚͇ͫ͋̒̌͐̊ͬ ̲̫̃̋̌ͭ̚c̄̀̄͒͏̶̠͍hͪ̅͋̒ͤ̅҉̠͇͙̱̝͈̕͠o̡̻̱͙̩̩̝̙͋̽̔́̍̎͑͜k̯̬͔̻̗̆ͥͧ̿̀ͅi̵̍̈̍͒̏҉͉̖̫̖͕̮̭̜n͍̝̣͔͇͋̈̍̄̒̊g̵͕̝̲͈̼̫̀̏ͅ ̴̶̰̲͕͔̬̄̋m̱̘ͪ̌ͅẽ̸̌͏̩̘̼̥͖̰ ̞̹̝͍̣͈͌ͯ̿̒̒͢w̸̼̟̬̭̤̭ͮ̀ͣ̆̌̓̌i̛̝̞̙͕̞͈ͪͦ̍͗ͪͥ͞͠tͨ̀͏͏͈̀h̡̩̜̟̺̜̙͕̋̆̎̒͗̈́̈͒͌̕͠ ̨͚̙͍̮̥̥̯͒̍ͪͬͯ̾͘g̞̱̭̐ͣͤͪ̍͗ͨ̑͡ĕ̱̣̖̦͎̹̯̀́̔̓͟ṱ̼̖̱͓͉̈͆̄t̸͖̩̦̩̗̖̀͒͗̿̀͆͐̏į̗͇̙͖͍͒ͧ̆́͜nͫ̽͛͒ͨ͋҉̷̞͔͍̤͈̘̖͓̠g̝̯͍͖̭̦̉̅̇ͧͤ̿̃ ̨̗͕̟̬̹̎̽ͩ͊́ͣ́c͌ͯ͏̠͎̻͘hͪ̈́͑ͩ͏͏̟o̢͕̗̜̪̼̪͂͗ͫ̆͋̾͘͝k̔̏ͫ̂ͫͯ̅̌҉̠̪̗̬͠ę̗̘͋̔͜͡d͎̜̹͐̈̌ͨ͟ ͍͔͔̠̻̥͔̌̿̌͊̾ͭ̑͊̄̀y̧̘̱̩̮͖͓̱̦͆ͯͭ͗ͤͦơͤͦ͗ͮͧ҉̩̯̮̙̟̫̼ü̸̡̯̟͉͈͚̞͋ͯ͌ͩ͜r̸͖̞̫͓̄̀s̺̺̲̩̱̮͗̄̌̑e̲̠̩̳̗͙̝̯̗̓ͩ̉l̢̲ͫ͂͑ͪ͗ͣf̴̰̖̮̖̻̹̦ͭͧͭ̓̏.̰̯̹̙̜̝̯͚͆ͯ͝" i coo.
"Yeah, go Tyler!" Chelsea says, her face stuffed with food from the fridge.
With my real hands, i wrap them around the mans neck.
I hope this doesn't make Vlad more depressed than he already is.
I squeeze and he begins to choke.
A smile crosses my face, and it gets bigger with every second.
The noises finally stop.
Its finally over.
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save him
Horrorvlad has been trying to find out who killed his best friend. with little clues to help his search, he has to figure it out with given flashbacks of the ghost boy who's been murdered that day. warning: themes within some chapters revolve around abuse...
