Death

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It was summer...

me and my family were on a road trip, we were going to my grandparents house....

after an hour on the road... we finally arrived at Quietus, my grandparents town ... It was so peaceful, all the houses were old but still they look pretty...

We knock on my grandparents door.... As they opened the door, I can feel a cold breeze coming out from inside the house but I ignored it... I hugged my grandparents, they were sooo cold, I immediately ran inside...

The inside of the house was weird... It was dirty, there were webs on the roof, and the kitchen sink was full of dirty dishes....

As midnight approached I was still wide awake, I couldn't sleep because of the thought that maybe this town is dead...

It was 3 in the morning, I went out to get some water...

As I drink my water, I could hear whispers.... I ignored it and return back to my room...

as I switch off the lights... after a while... I could see shadows outside my room, its like there was a lot of people outside... I peaked outside... I was about to shout but then I covered my mouth... it was my granparents, they were tearing up their skin... it was so disgusting I closed my door and locked it and ran to my bed and rolled my cover over my head... I was shaking...

I could hear footsteps and whispers... I was crying because I was afraid that they might eat me but mostly I was scared of the thought that I was right, they are dead....

the doorknob was shaking.... but after a minute it stopped...

I woke up... I oppened the door and my grandparents grin at me and told me to join breakfast with them... as I was going down my knees trembled in fear... I still could not forget what happened last night...

On the table I could see a lot of food...

I was about to eat but then I noticed that my parents wasnt around... so I had no choice but to ask them..

my voice was a little rough... I asked them where is my mom and dad?..

the both of them looked at me grinning....

and aswered me... well dear they're on the table...

I turn around to see whats on the table... I screamed in horror and ran but... they caught me...

they were transforming into something horrifying...

their skin was tearing apart, their eyes bulging out of its sockets and their nails scratched my ankle... I screamed but.... my grandfather scratched my face.........

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