Once the screaming had calmed down and I was able to move again, me and Anthony set off one again, before long we had found 6 more custards and only need 2 more.
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The custard disappeared from my grasp as I held out in front of me, signifying that 8 custards have been obtained.
As usual, the screams burst out around me, but I didn't flinch. Me and Anthony were used to it now and it no longer bothered us.
"So..." Anthony started, "how's life back at home?"
Alfie, oh no, he has no idea where I am, or he may not have noticed considering I rarely see him anyway.
"Oh, it's... not very good." I said, looking at the floor.
"Do you want to talk to someone about it?" Anthony mumbled, putting his hand on my back.
Oh God, what do I do, I really want to talk to someone about it, but I don't want to land him in any trouble. I sigh, I'll tell him.
"Can we find somewhere too sit first."
"Sure"
I peered into the distance to find somewhere to sit, my eyes skimmed a slight pink glow.
"There" I shout as I run in the direction of the glow. I found two logs laying on the floor with a custard in between them.
I pick up the custard and watch it fade away in my hands once again. 1 more to go, I tell myself, then I can get away from this place.
Anthony had already made himself comfortable sitting on one of the logs. I joined him, slowly. And started my story.
"Well, at home, my parents like to make it clear that they are dominant and they can do what they want to us. So me and my little brother Alfie are abused and beaten, every single day. Alfie cannot tell anyone, as he cannot talk, he never learned. The only thing actually doing me from committing suicide was Alfie, and YouTube. I never cut, I didn't want to feel in more pain than I was already"
I broke down into tears, re- experiencing the memories playing in my head.
"I'm... so sorry, I didn't realise..." Anthony said, looking really awkward.
I calmed down a bit. "It's okay, I've wanted to get that out for a while n...."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
My head shot up at the sudden scream, it wasn't coming from the monster now, it was coming from Anthony.
The creature had grabbed him from behind and was slowly taking the life from him.
"RUN" Anthony managed to yell.
I watched in shock as a backed away, I watched Anthony disintegrate into a pile of dust, which then blew away in the wind.
"NOOOOOOO" I screamed, the monster looked up at me, grinning widely.
I turned and ran, there was no way that I could save Anthony. He was killed by... Ian, how could he do that to his best friend.
I heard footsteps behind me and I knew that the monster was coming for me.
I ran with all my might, the tellytubby was so close I could feel the ice cold breath on the back of my neck.
Then I saw it, off in the distance, that familiar pink glow, standing out like neon colours in the dark.
I changed my course and sprinted towards it. I was so close when something suddenly grabbed my leg, causing me to topple to the ground.
A searing pain tour through my leg as the tellytubby held onto it and started to climb on top of me, aiming for my chest, and my heart.
With all the strength I had, I kicked the monster off me and crawled towards the bowl of custard. Taking it in my hands and breathing a sigh of relief as it disappeared.
I felt the hand move from my leg so I was able to stand.
The monster backed away, it's appearance would change every so often, I recognized the person.
The monster turned human, it was Ian. He started to disintegrate, as did I. I looked down and saw my feet turning to dust.
Then blackness...
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