"Maria come give your brother a bath!" "Damn ok mom" I said yelling. As I ran upstairs I was yelling for my little brother to come down "DYLAN GET YOUR LITTLE ASS OVER HERE AND GET A BATH!" I was walking down the long hall looking for him, I heard a creak like someone was behind me, I swiftly turned before the hand reaching from behind could touch my shoulder... "HUNNY WHAT YOUR LANGUAGE!" I jumped up and screamed it was my mom.
"Damn u scared me" I said shaking "well watch your language and Dylan's behind the couch just so ya know" my mom said giving me a nasty look.
I ran back down stairs grabbing one of Dylan's favorite snacks, gold fish. Hoping I could bribe him to get in the bath. For some odd reason ever since my dad died Dylan's always been scared to take a bath even let alone shower, he's old 7 but he needs to take a bath sometime soon.
"Come one Dylan I will I've you gold fish if you take a bath." I said in a gentle voice. I handed him a couple gold fish, he shoved them in his mouth looked at me and said "NO!" With his mouth full of food. I grabbed his arm , dragged him out and carried him up the stairs.
He screamed and cried no over and over so loud it sounded like you where trying to kill him. I ran the bath water and put some bubbles in, I sat him in the bath and left for a few mins so get me a drink. I ran down stairs and rushed to get a drink... "MARIA!" I heard my brother yell, I dropped my glass and as it hit the floor is shattered to pieces, I ran up stairs and turned the corner to see Dylan stained red. "oh my Dylan what happened?!?" he slowly pointed to the tub.
All the bubbles were gone, the water was red and thick almost like blood and had a awful smell of rotting meat. I turned to look at Dylan and he was gone.
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HorrorDylan Rogers a 7 year old boy with a strange but horrifying problem, can his big sister Maria save him or is she the one with the problem?