No One Can Help You

CH5: A Snack Wouldn't Hurt

*Travis' POV*

I know I should be in bed but I got hungry and thirsty so I thought a snack wouldn't hurt, right? I just hope sister doesn't come home yet. I think I'm gonna make a sandwich.

I grab the things I needed and headed over to the table. Cheese, lettuce, bologna, bread, and mayo. Usually sister makes it for me but I think I can do it, despite my shortness. I get done making it and it tastes so good! I start to head upstairs when I felt a chill go down my spine. Someone's watching me. And they don't deem to be friendly.

I look around calling out for them to come out. I hear a deep demonic chuckle, but it sounds familiar.

"Who's there?" I ask clearly terrified. I hope sister gets here, I don't know anything about protecting myself. Except on how to use a gun but that's it. Maybe I should of stayed in my room.

"Its a pity. Shouldn't you remember me? Little Travis?" He walked closer to me. What I say was so scary. I've never seen anything like that in my life. His eyes were very terrifying with his skin so dark he almost blended in with the dark that it looked like he was just floating red eyes. Now I remember him. He was the one that came into my nursery when I was little. I can't barely remember what happened, but I remember seeing a bright flash.

"..you're...Zalgo..." I was terrified, my friends told me stories about him. I didn't believe them cause I thought they were just joking around. He smiles very big. Sharp teeth and everything. I try to run upstairs but he grabbed me and started clawing at me where it drew blood. I cried out in pain as he did it very slowly and deep, but everytime I struggle it just hurts more.

I get thrown across the room and hit a mirror that broke on impact. Glass was everywhere even on me. I get picked up again but this time I feel something go through my side. It stabbed me, blood oozing out going down my sides and my mouth. What did I do wrong? I'm guessing every one of his victims ask that question. But its just the way of life. I can't die yet, I need to give present to sister. I heard the grandfather clock earlier before any of this happened, meaning it was midnight. Sisters birthday. December 15. I can't believe I'm gonna die on my sisters birthday.

I heard a scream as I lay there in my own pool of blood as Zalgp stranded over me. I slowly look to my left and see sister and a little girl with her. Sisters face, she was shocked and angry. Really angry. I've never seen her like that before, it kinda scares me. She ran towards me while he disappeared.

"Travis! No...no no no..please no!" I smile weakly and try to speak.

"Sis...happy...birthday." She laughed softly with tears running down her face and landing on me.

"Stay with me Travis! Ashley call 911!" So that's her name. Ashley.

"Already on it!" Her voice sounds sweet and soft like sisters.

"Travis you can't die, please try to fight." She seemed like she wants to hug me but couldn't, it would hurt really bad. I soon heard sirens and flashing lights. I started getting tired but I knew that I was dying so I tried to keep my eyes open. I mustered up all my strength to say his name, I told her to lean in closer knowing that all I could do was whisper.

"He...it..Zalgo did this." I wanted to spend more time with sister. Please don't take me away from her. I need to protect her, she won't stop. She cuts all over her body and I'm there to stop her but I guess I won't be able to anymore.

"A-Ashley. Come...here." I whisper weakly. She does and leans in to me. I tell her to protect sister with all her heart, I told her what she does and she nods at me. I get picked up and carried away from my house. Sister and Ashley ride with me to the hospital while she holds my hand tightly. I smile at her before my vision went black.

*****not my best but I tried okay. At least give me some credit that I actually tried. Not very good pov of a child. But...eh oh well. Hope you enjoyed!

bai bai~!******