I sprinted out my bedroom door, down the spiral stairs, and to the kitchen where I witnessed the most horrifying sight. There laid my mom, tied to the kitchen island. "Baby stay back!" She warned. "Mom I-" before I could finish my sentence, a much larger Mr. Wiggles, he had to be at least 6 foot, flew down from the top of the fridge. "Shhhh krkrkrkrr shhhh krkrkr" he breathed out as he approached me. "RUN!" Yelled my mom.
Mr. Wiggles flung himself at me, I juked him several times than proceeded to run towards the front door, but he didn't follow me. I poked my head around the corner to see him wrap himself around my mom. She screamed and cried and panted and wailed, but I was helpless I couldn't do anything to help her. If I called the police or told the neighbors they would call me crazy!
When I had finally collected my thoughts, it was too late. My mother... had suffocated. I then watched the most gruesome thing I've ever seen. Under Mr. Wiggles' large googly eyes a mouth with razor sharp teeth had been relieved, and he tore my mother's body to shred, he bashed and nashed until there was barely any thing left on her bones.
But Mr. Wiggles did not get dirty from this, no. His coat became even shinier, he had grown even bigger, and his plastic eyes had grown even scarier. I was too shocked to scream, and too mad too cry. This was my fault.
In that moment, Mr. Wiggles twisted his head to look at me, and his eyes began to glow full white. I ran to the door in an attempt to escape, but when I opened the door I saw nothing but void. Either Mr. Wiggles just made the neighborhood disappear, or I dissapeared with Mr. Wiggles?! Oh mom I wish you were here right now. What am I supposed to do?
END CHAPTER 2
