Something Strange

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(A/N: I hope you guys like this, I'm going to really enjoy writing this!

Contains swears!
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Kyles P.O.V.
I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock. Ugh, Monday. I sat up and stretched my sore muscles, yawning as well. I got up, putting on my clothes and my hat. I snatched my bag and walked out the door. I walked slowly to the bus stop, seeing 3 of my friends standing there. I got to them, and they all looked at me.

"What?" I asked, confused.

"We're not looking at you, look behind you. There's a person with knife." Eric said, almost hyperventilating.

"Calm down, they're probably some weirdo." I said, laughing. I turned to see the person.

I turned at the wrong time, only to see them stab someone and then proceed to cut their head off. My eyes widened, I turned and hugged my stomach, and I threw up everywhere. Might I add, all of us at the bus stop did. I turned to see him skipping away, the body dragged in a bag. I, then again, turned and threw up.

"Guys. We should stay home today." I said, obviously nervous.

"My mom might be home, but we can still go to my house." Eric said, shakily. We all nodded and turned, walking to Eric's house.

(~le time skip~)

We all arrived at Eric's house still shaken up. I slowly opened the door, only to turn and vomit once again. Eric had a look hat explained fear. He ran in only to fall on the floor and scream why.

His mother was sat, tied to a chair, slots everywhere on her body. She had eyes that had poured out blood, and her mouth was filled with the liquid too. While Stan and Kenny comforted Eric, I went to look at a note that was attached to the chair. It read:

'Dear friends,
As you see, I have killed Eric's mother. It's not that bad. If anything I could've done way worse. Nevertheless, your mother deserved it, Eric. The music you will hear at about 12:45 is a song that will awaken me. I will come out from the darkness and end all of your sufferings. You cannot escape. Kyle, there is something in your house awaiting for you.
                  - close friend of yours..'

I started at the note in complete fear. I threw it on the ground and paced. I was nervous.

"Guys. There is someone in my house, waiting for me." I said sternly. Eric looked up, and he had anger in his eyes.

"They're the ones who did this, they will die by my hands!" He yelled. He got up snatching a knife from the cabinet, handing me a gun. I took it from his hand, and fully loaded it. I sighed and felt an arm around me. I turned to see Eric.

"We're going to get to the bottom of this, together." He said. I nodded and we headed off to my house, wondering what awaited us.

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(A/N: I'm leaving y'all on a cliffhanger lmao. Wait for the next update tomorrow!)

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