My Monster~(Badboyhalo × reader)

》Part Two《

I didn't get close, I didn't want to. I kept my eyes on it out of fear. If I looked around for safety there could have been a chance there wasn't and it would be up in my face.

It was feeding off something, something good to it. I see a sharp twig on its head. It was no twig.. it was a horn it had a tale sway back and forth like a dog. I back up slowly as it contented on the thing it was feeding on. That thing could be me if I don't get the hell out. A crunch noise like a stale dried-up leaf.

It turned, it had eye contact with me. I seen the green glow and the one broken devil horn on it. It leaned up slowly. This creature was tall! Not an average height for a normal human. It was like 6'8! It looked to be in a rough shape with a fit body. Shoulders were bulky and facial hair. It had a scruffy messy head of hair.

I backed up and turned around to make a run for it. The house was there! I dashed so fast that it felt like my feet weren't even touching the surface of the thick coated leaves.

The house looked the same distance until I heard a voice. An older womans voice. "Stop running, don't run from him..."

*GASP!!*

I wake up in a jolt, sweat all over my body. I look to see the same pitch black. I was still in a panicked and hurried up off the bed. I ran over and turned the light on. I look at my surroundings and look back at the deer head.

I turn the light off as I walked out. I see the couch with the same sticky note I already read about not having crumbs on it. She was so strict about crumbs and food...

I sit on the couch, it was a reddish brown. The stitching was thick and wiry. There was no TV. Just a dark hollow fire place with a shot gun placed neatly ontop.

I see a radio, so I turned it on. It was static. I open up the antennas and move the knob. I hear voices and music.

One song played. I wasn't familiar with it but no static interrupted it. I could fall asleep with it on. I doze off and fell back asleep.

I woke up with no memory of this dream and see the light pierce through the windows.

I get up and take a deep breath. I walk over to the frige and see it had a week old jug of milk. I see eggs and such so I take that out.

I look in the pantry to see spices and flour. It would almost be the same ingredients as a cake. I turn the stove on and crack three eggs on the pan. I was so tired and stressed. I needed to run to the store later. I hear the sizzle and see the clear on the egg go white.

I look at the kitchen table to see the same notes I looked at repeatedly. Nothing to my knowledge.

The second most useful thing I could probably do, look around and analyze. I flip my eggs to make a runny egg. I lifted it up with the metal spatula and place the eggs one by one on my plate next to me.

I walk over and open the smooth drawer and get a fork and knife. I sit down at the table and feast on what I cooked.

I see the baby pictures of my mom and look at my grandmother. I found the recent picture and grabbed it. I almost cry to the image that my grandmother was there. She looked to be a tough woman. She had a red scarf on her neck and a grey Jean jacket with big metal buttons.

She had a beautiful smile. I look at the surroundings they were in and see the same Cadillac Eldorado on the side. I see the trees stand tall the the house on the other side of them. I then see something else. The humanoid... it was very blurry but I knew it was the same creature in that picture. The blood red horns were rarely seen as it died hide behind a tree.

I finished my eggs and the first thing I wanted to do was explore outside, but not without safety.

I see the gun ontop the fire place and grab it. I look in the drawers and look for bullets. There was a half empty box of bullets and I grab the bullets and place it in the gun. I loaded the gun and a loud shink noise came from me cocking it.

I walk over the glass door and open it up. The cold breeze swayed across me with chills. I walk out and wander around. I see the bird feeder empty. Another thing I should get...

I walk deeper into the trees abyss. I walked to see a camera. It looked to be broken. Creepy.

I walk more into the forest with the gun and search my surroundings. I gasped and ran towards it... a deep scratch through a tree. It was not no deer marking, it was that season for the male deers to make marks on trees but no. It was a long clean cut though it, there was four long clean cuts like from a claw.

Maybe a bear? No. This cut was too clean and deep for it to be a bear. I get chills and back off. I look to see a line of broken trees leading somewhere.

I follow the slashed and torn down trees, this was like the creature was in a struggle. It was hunting something just as bad... maybey good?

My head spun and I get dizzy, I get a bit nauseous. I look to see another camera. It looked to be working. I smile a bit and run back to the house. As I ran i see the window to grandma's room open. I stopped and looked at it. It was a way to get in her room. I walk up and open the window a bit more. I decided to go into the house and place the gun on the frige. I walk back out and see the window. It was dark inside that room...
But I was climbing in anyways.

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