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Fear

Horror

WARNING!: THIS CONTAINS THINGS THAT MAY BE TRIGGERING The ghouls and zombies never scared Elliot. No horror anything really did. Maybe it was because he experienced the horror of New York everyday. But when the horrible thing, Creature, Nothing...

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Urges

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by Getreadytobleed

by Getreadytobleed

                                    
                                              He had the urge to kill. He had the urge to hurt someone. He closed his eyes. Whatever this thing was made him angry. Really angry. Then he heard a voice. It said where he was. Near his house. His stop. He opened his eyes. It wasn't static anymore. He got up and ran out of the subway. He wanted to go home. His urges calmed a bit after he got home. 
                          He hugged his three kids. He hugged them tight. His wife came downstairs. He let go of his kids and gave his wife a kiss on the cheek (the one on her face you nasty children.) Elliot sat down on the couch and hung out with his kids. After a while, his urges came back. The urges came when he was talking to his 15 year old daughter. 'Stop it!' Elliot thought. Like that would make it all go away. 
                          Elliot rubbed his eyes. "Are you okay dad?" His daughter asked. "Yeah, I'm fine." Elliot said with a chuckle. "You don't look like it." She replied. "I'm fine." Elliot said seriously. It was like a quick mood change. 

                          Why was he experiencing this?! He heard the voice again. It was just a whisper. He couldn't make out the words. He turned to where he heard it. His daughter looked at him like he had two heads. She shook her head and got up and went to her room. Elliot sighed. It was more like a groan. 
                          His urges felt like they were controlling him. But they couldn't. He was going to control them. He took deep breaths. His urges weren't going to get the best him. No way.