The Last Stand
Today is going to be a good day, or at least that is what I thought. I never thought getting shot would hurt. All I was doing was trying to stop a car in a high speed chase. Well, we laid the spike strips out and they tried to go around them but they went right over them. When they hit the strips they spun out of control and slid into a ditch. My partner and I thought we kill them. We were wrong. They got out of the car and started to walk around. One of them had their hand on something but we couldn’t tell what it was. I told the person to put their hands on their head. When I said that the dude pulled out a gun and started shooting at us. We had to do something so we jumped behind our cop car and started to shoot back. When I lifted up to shoot back I got hit in the shoulder. Blood was everywhere. I thought I was going to die. Well my partner had called the rescue squad and when they got there I was knocked out. The last thing I remember was my partner telling me that everything was going to be alright, or at least that is what I thought.
Well I woke up with a big headache. I rang the bell on my hospital bed but nobody answered so I rang it again still no answer. I thought to myself “where the hell is everybody, I can’t be here alone.” That is when I got up and walked to the doorway. Still nobody was walking around. There were papers all over the floor, and there were hospital beds in the halls. It looks like they just got up and left. It looked the same on the right side to, but there was something different. A faint blood trail going toward the exit sign. As I looked up on the wall I saw a handprint that was in blood, it was kind of spooky. When I walked out of the room I stumbled a little but I got my step. I was walking down the hallway and I heard something. I did not know whether or not to turn back or keep going, so I stopped dead in my tracks. My gut is telling me to keep going so that is what I am going to do. As I got closer to the exit sign the blood trail stops. I looked all around but there is no blood in site. But then blood started dripping from the ceiling. I just went around it and keep walking until I got to a puddle of blood. Well it really wasn’t a puddle at all it was writing in blood, and it read “This will all be over soon.” As I thought to myself what could this mean? So I closed my eyes and thought. When I opened my eyes it was gone. So I shrugged and thought it was my meds they got me on. So I closed my eyes and told myself this is all a dream, but when I opened this time the lights were off. One by one they turned on and I saw the creature at the end of the hall just standing there in the shadows holding something with a red stain. My first instinct was to run but my body did not move at first but then I started to walk toward it, whatever it was. It dropped whatever it was holding and walked around the corner out of site, but it laughed a weird creepy laugh. As I was walking toward the bag it dropped and saw long black hair hanging out of the bag.
