It was a quiet night, a cold one, and in a house near by, was the monster's next victims. An old couple, one of them was washing the dishes, the other was watching TV fast asleep. The monster hid along the treeline, his red eyes still glowing, he grinned "..heh...sniff sniff fresh meat I smell? ...PERFECT..." he walked towards the house, and his footsteps made giant hoofed footprints on the ground, it's only a matter of time before the last thing the occupants of the house will ever see, will be those cold, dead, lifeless, red, demonic eyes
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Peter got up from his bed, and got ready, he looked outside to smell the new day, he thought he was gonna hear birds and such, but only heard sirens, he looked down the street and saw multiple police cars, he got dressed and headed down to the scene of the crime. Meanwhile driving to the scene, lieutenant Fredrick Strode, a 65 year old, cranky, standard old cop, he was assigned to this case because it was quote unquote from his partners "anything like he's seen before" he stopped his car at the location, and took a drink from his coffee, but then almost got shoved by Peter, "ah Jesus Christ!! Watch where your going!" Peter looked back and kept going, right before replying with, "Sorry!! Late for school!!!" Fredrick rolled his eyes and walked up the steps, and into the house, where the backdoor was busted down, glass shards everywhere and blood. Tons of it "...what the hell happened here?" Fredrick asked, a police officer came up behind fredrick and tilted her hat up, "...well...what do you think Freddy? ...work of a serial killer?" Fredrick walked over to the corpse and lifted the blanket up. The body was mauled, it's leg ripped off, and claw marks all around it, and it's face and half portions of the body was half eaten, like a pitbull came up the night before and ripped this poor person apart, "...or cannibal?" Fredrick pulled out a cigarette and lighted it, "...well...ain't no Freddy Krueger that's for sure...I want officers tracking down the person that did this and fast..." The police officer nodded "sir yes sir!! ...oh uh..btw...big fan...heheh.." Fredrick looked behind his bck and frowned "yeah yeah I know thanks...c'mon! Get to work!" The police officer nodded quickly and darted off, the detective sighed as he looked at the body, "...what the absolute goddamn fuck did this?" He thought, he walked out of the building, and a trail of smoke followed him.
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Meanwhile at school, Peter sat by his locker on his phone, looking at memes on Reddit like always, then, he heard a familiar voice.
"C'mon trenny...just one kiss?" Jason said "N-not now Jason..." Tren said with a tiny bit of fear in his voice, "HEY!!" Jason grabbed tren's chin and smiled "...when i say kiss me..you kiss me.." Peter's eyes widened as he saw tren and Jason kiss, and Jason looked right at him, Jason pushed tren away a bit and smiled "Heya Freakshow!! Like what you see?" Tren eyes widened as he saw Peter's eyes fill up with tears, "p-peter!! ...uhh...it's...it's not what it looks like....." Tren said softly, Jason smiled as he walked in front of peter. Peter was clenching his fists, and tears falling down, "...heheh...what are ya gonna do? ..cry home to your dad? ....oh wait... he's dead! In a shallow grave somewhere!!" Immediately when Jason said that, peter lifted his fist up to punch him, but slowly brought it down, and ran off crying. "Hahaha!!! See ya later freak!!" Jason yelled, tren ran to follow-but Jason grabbed his jacket collar, "HEY!!! LET ME GO JASON!!" Tren yelled, Jason was furious, he grabbed tren by the shirt and shoved him against the lockers. "Don't ever run off from me....GOT IT?!!" Tren nodded quickly, as he was afraid he was gonna get another black eye from another person, like his grandmother.
Peter ran and ran, until he ran into the bathroom and into one of the stalls and locked the door, he held his head temples and little whispers told him things he didn't want to hear
"....why did you believe him?"
"....WHY DO YOU LOVE HIM???"
"....KILL HIM...."
Over and over and over again, he cried and sobbed as everything around him began closing in, and he starts to remember the night, the night his father died,
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Peter slept soundly in his racecar bed, but he heard noises, little thumps, even heard yelling, from two males. His father, and another person who he did not recognize, he woked up and rubbed his eyes, he slowly walked down stairs to see his father, and a huge dark figure yelling at each other.
"LOOK AT YOU!!! THIS IS NOT RIGHT CHARLIE!!" CJ screamed, "...not right...NOT RIGHT?!! THIS IS THE PEAK OF OUR EVOLUTION!! JUST JOIN ME AND WE'LL SHOW WORTHLESS MORTALS THAT WE HAVE THE UPPER HAND!! WE'LL SHOW THEM... WE'LL SHOW THEM ALL!!!" The monster yelled, "...what about my son?! Petey?!!" CJ slowly backed up and grabbed a baseball bat, but the monster grabbed it, and broke it in two, "....heheh..... HE'S JUST FOR STARTERS...." Charlie said with a toothy grin on his face, peter gasped and covered his mouth, Charlie looked right at him, and smiled. "...hello petey-" All of a sudden CJ grabbed the monster by the neck and shoved him down, peter saw the lights flickering, and little glimpses of a monster and his father fighting. It all ended when peter heard a sickening crunch and his father's scream, peter ran down stairs and saw the door wide open, and Charlie's no where in sight, he saw his father on the ground with a missing arm, and a huge fresh claw mark across his face, he was gasping heavily, peter cried and cried, "...p-petey....petey c-come here...." Peter looked at his father, and walked towards him, he fell on his knees and he held his father's hand, as he uttered his final words. "Don't st-stop...don't stop believing in yourself....make...make the right choices...and please...don't forget me...I love you Petey...I love you so much......" Peter cried even more, as his father's grip loosened, "...I..I love you too...d-d-daddy....sniff.." peter heard sirens, as he held his head down low, and cried over his father's body.
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Peter opened his eyes, and cried more, "...wh-why that memory...." Peter stood up, and walked out of the bathroom, tear marks streaked across his face, everyone left already, and it's a work night for his Aunt Johnna, so he has to walk home. He walked out the door, and sighed, "....siiighh....fuck Toronto..."
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MONSTERS WITHIN
HorrorPeter's life was changed, the night his father was killed by a mythical beast; the Wendigo. Now 13 years later, moved to Toronto Canada with his Aunt, going to a new highschool, and meeting new people. To start a new life so to speak. But when mang...
