The houses monster

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(The main character in this story is a guy, with brown hair, blue eyes and light skin. And any comfy clothes you can think of)

"Hey sweetie, wake up, we are here"
I slowly opened my eyes looking around and soon finding my mothers face. I smile as I get out of the car like the rest of the family.
My dad still just talking to my mum as I take out my luggage from the back. They seem to be arguing, nothing new there my father is a neat freak. I chuckled a bit thinking about this.
"Hey Ehm need me to get out your stuff as well?" I look at my brown haired parents like a question mark. They turn to look at me before my dad shrugs with annoyance and gets back in the car.
My mum with a smile walks over to me and tells me with a sweet voice "sorry sweetie but dad forgot something back at the airport, so we won't be back at the house before tomorrow okay?"
I smile understanding and answer "yeah it's okay, grandma and grandpa are here anyway so it's good"
My mother makes their way back to the car and they drive off, leaving me standing there like an idiot. I Blick with my crystals blue eyes for a while but the bursting out laughing and out my father a neat freak forgot something at the airport.

I walk into the house knowing it's okay since I'm family, I yell out for my grandparents but I don't hear a word from them. This is making me a tad bit worried since they would always lock the door if they leave the house. I shake of the feeling of fear and just get into my room and pack out my stuff.
A while into packing I suddenly hear footsteps. I look out into the hallway and yell for my grandparents once again. "Oma! Opa!" But I get no answer. I walk back down into the second floor and look around, still nothing, but I continue to yell to see if anyone could potentially be around. Maybe they are at the neighbors house! Of course! Why didn't I think of that earlier! I shake my head and laugh at my stupidity before heading back up.

It's dark at this point and I'm getting worried again, so I decided to go back looking around, first in the third floor, then the second, and then the first.
Nothing. So I get an idea that they may be in the cellar, I have always had a slight fear of the cellar, the light doesn't really work and there are always such creepy noises coming from it.
I walk down with a flashlight in hand yelling for my grandparents every second or so to see if they could be hurt or something. I make my way closer to the freezer part of the cellar and look for any clues, it's the closet to the light and stairs, I'm not about to go to far into the cellar.
I stop in shock, I can hear my heart beating in my ears as I can't believe what I'm seeing. Red liquid from the freezer, I'm not an idiot, i know this is blood. I can clearly see it's blood. But I can't seem to control my muscles at this point and I walk closer to the freezer, and open it. There both of my grandparents gutted with a frozen stare of fear. I slam the freezer shut and turn around to leave as fast as possible, but before I am able to I get hit in the head with something metal. I fall to the ground and faint immediately.

After a while I wake back up, too 3 weird looking people around me, they seem to be wearing my Norse cultures clothes. I don't know if I should feel offended at the moment for being nocked out by some wanna be Vikings, or maybe I'm just trying to loosen the mood. I look up and see one of the has noticed I have woken up. So I sit up and look at them, they just all seem to stare at me without saying a word.
I look around and we still seem to be in my grandparents home. When I remember what happened I get up in fear and try to look for a way out of here.
One of the guys looks at me and starts to laugh "you're not getting out of here. Our god wanted you, and now he has you." I'm staring at that guy with a 'are you insane' look as I start to shake.
I look down and try to think of someone that could be doing this, i suddenly get an idea of who it could be. As I am thinking a door slams open, I look up to see a horrid creature standing in the doorway.
The creature has horns longer and bigger then my arms, stretching into the front and then swirling back, a face like a wolf human type being with the most glowing yellow eyes I've ever seen, the body looking and walking like a mix between human and bear, but not very much fur more like stone or obsidian. As some places seem to be cracking up into lava. I feel fear running through my body as the creature sets his eyes onto me.
His grim and angry look turns into a creepy smile as if I'm his next meal.
He chuckles in a raspy echo voice as he starts to speak with the same one "Oh Hasel, how much I missed you! Look at what I've been able to do! I am a god now! And you are now mine."
I stare at the creature first with fear but my face soon changes to disgust. I let out an angry growl as I start to back up towards a window. But I get suddenly stopped by floating up into the air and right over to the terrifying creature. Have I mentioned I'm scared of wolfs, yeah because that isn't really helping my fear.
I feel something heavy pressing down onto my as I'm forced onto the floor in front of this monster.
Forcing to kneel down.
I see the other people who are their also kneeling down as the monster laughs and starts bragging about their victory.
After a while I don't feel the weight on me anymore, but I keep kneeling because I just realized he gave me a great opportunity to escape. I smile and thanks to the slippery floor I slide between his creepy claw feet and out of that room. Running as fast as possible out of the house and to my neighbors.
I nock frantically on the door for help.
I soon get pulled into their house with their family. I breathe slowly as I look at the entire family in front of me. They don't look surprised either, they ask if I saw him. I mood frantically. They start to argue in Spanish if they should just kick me back out, or give me to him when he is by the door. The father of the family on the other hand calms everyone down and tells everyone also me to hide in the cellar, except his children and wife that he wanted them to hide in the attic.
I go down and we actually really having a nice meal together, I get some food as small parts of sunlight sine threw some non covered cracks by the windows. The walls were covered in flood mats which I had to admit was a bit weird but soon found out that these type of floor mats block out sounds so they can't be heard.
I smile feeling safe but also being scared for my parents.

After a while we heard some moments in the first floor, everyone got of course scared, and went to hide somewhere in the big cellar. I didn't find one right away but soon found a spot under one of the beds. The footsteps soon turned into banging by the cellar door, followed by yelling.
After a while the banging stopped, and it was totally quiet. I covered my mouth to make my breathing more quiet. I felt guilty for bringing the neighbors into this, if they get hurt I was the one to blame.
Soon the banging started again and this time they were more violent. As the door soon came flying to one of the walls. The 3 guys started to walk around, as they found some of the people hiding, they got pulled out and lined up. As the big monster came into view for me.
"Kill them, kill them all. Until you find Hazel" he said with a much more angry and violent voice. The guys nodded before killing 2 of the people they set up.
Guilt started to run over me as I saw them die without a word right in front of me.
Before they got to the last person I quickly crawled out under the bed and yelled
"STOP!" Everyone in my view turned to me and stopped what they are doing, as I stood there with tears forming in my eyes. I didn't want anyone to die because of me, not someone innocent.
The monster turned to me and looked at me with anger, walking over to me slamming me into the wall, "why would you run away!". I trembled through my words for a while before the chuckled what made me just be quiet. He smiled as if nothing of this is even going on, and started to pet my head. His big claws picking me up gently and putting me on his lap on the bed.
I was able to at least calm down a bit before getting out the word to not hurt them. But the just laughed turning me around as I was forced to helplessly watch the other people get gutted, tortured and killed.
After all the massacre there were only a blood filled room with body parts laying around left.
The yellow eyes monster leaned down to my face and saying with a soft of raspy voice "if you run away from me again, this will only repeat itself. So I suggest you are happy with me."
I stop struggling and lean back onto the warm obsession like body. Now not knowing what to say or do, I only remember being picked up swung over the monsters shoulders.

(This was my most resent dream! I hope you found some enjoyment in my pain😆. The picture on the top is the closest I could get to find from how the demonic monster looked)

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