The 200 Murders of 1977 (Murder Game Series Book 1)

Eaten Alive

September 3rd, 1977

My rocking chair rocked back and forth on the porch as I kicked a little bit off the floor with my toes to make it rock as I read my book. The Sun was setting and an array of colors seemed to glow down upon this shattered town. I was reading an interesting book called The Scarlett Letter I found it to be a very beautiful book.

I spent most of my days reading now, I would probably read just about anything Romance, Horror, Mystery, everything that seemed to make up this town. My house sat on the edge of the aokigahara forest and that always bothered me. I was so close to broken souls it felt like, I often would hear a scream or cry for help in some nights other times I could just be sitting here and see someone walking, someone that wasn't alive.

The strangest thing was that no one else that lived this close to the forest heard any of it or saw anyone, but I did and I guess that was the reason everyone thought I was crazy. I sighed setting my book down and rubbing my eyes as I got up and stepped off the porch and admired the sunset. A light breeze blew through my straight brown plain hair, and I closed my eyes just wanting to feel the breeze for a few minutes.

I felt something brush my ankle and I looked down and that's when I saw it, a demented looking creature. Its hair was messy and hung around it like it had put its finger in an electric socket. Its eyes were black all over there was no white or color they were just black, its clothes were tattered and it had blood all over it. I stood there staring at the demented thing scared to death and that slowed down my brain and I couldn't think straight, not that I ever did anyway.

It grabbed my ankle and started pulling me under the house and I screamed and it cackled evilly. "Play with me." It said as it pulled me under, it opened its mouth and it was like an endless hole. I remember The Shadow Order thinking The Gorifiers were all human but they were wrong. I looked around from what I could and saw that several people kneeling on the ground 6 to be exact.

Each one had a 6 on their forehead and had an Ouija board they were circling their boards. They were playing some twisted game with it and wanted this demonic entity to murder me.

"Eat her Alive." They said in a cultish tone and I screamed when it bit my arm off and chewed it slowly. Blood rolled out of its mouth and you could hear every little squish and crunch, and it oozed slowly. I was begging for help for mercy for someone to come to me but no one ever did.

It ate my legs next and then my other arm making the same squish and crunch noises, I had a body and a head left and it was doing this on purpose to keep me alive as long as it could.

"Eat the head leave the body, the townspeople will like that as a nice gift." Someone said but I couldn't figure out which one of the black hoodies it was. The next thing I knew my head was in its mouth and it started sucking on the top as I sucked and then bit into the spot it was sucking and I screamed again for the last time as it bit my entire head off.