ANOTHER ONE.
Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. The clock hand waved slowly at the boy sitting in the chair staring at his phone. The sound of the typing echoed around the room as he sent the message. A bubble with the three dots appeared
'Hah you wish.' The boy snickered and wrote back.
'But are you sure that this guy exists?' He sent the photo of a very disturbing man With an axe and wings.
'Nah I photoshopped it. It'll be cool if it existed anyways.'
'True. True.' A read sign was underneath the text but it took a while for the Texter to text back to him.
'Gtg mum and dad's back cya.'
'Cya.' He shut off the phone and went onto the internet. The photo had spread viral onto the internet and server all people were using it for their icon on Tumblr now. He sniggered, typing 'this guy's fake don't worry. It'll be cool if it was anyways.' He looked at the burst of unread messages and sighed. He tapped on the icon and slowly read through all the messages, most of them about how it's not fake and how people had been disappearing into the night with this guy or whatever. He giggled at the terror he and his friend spread. He turned onto his daily medibang account Fallenarrow22🐾 and looked at the comments. He typed back a response to how he met another account and sent screaming cockroaches noises. If the other girl was dying on the other line (which I am.) then phase 1 was complete.
Tick.tock. Creakkkk. Tick. He clock hand stopped moving and stopped at the tick. He looked over at the clock and tapped on it twice before the hand moved in a different way. Tick. Tick. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tick. Tick. Tock. Creakkk. Tock. Tock. Took. he sighed and tapped on it again it returned to normal. He groaned. Nearly everything would be old after a few years. He looked over to the open door and shivered. damn that wasn't open before, he silently closed it and looked back towards his computer. He jumped, A deathly photo of his parents were on the screen but with blood splattered all over their faces a Red Cross (blood?) was over their eyes and blood was splattered on his body while his head was gone. He shivered again and stared while the screen photo stared back with a deathly smile.
No way was this gonna be true. He closed the photo and went back onto medibang smiling at the response he got. He looked at the three lines and pressed on it. Then something in bold red letters were on the bottom screen and he knew he shouldn't press on it but his insticts are greater than his mind right now. He pressed on it and threw it away from him screaming. It had a photo of a decapicated head which seemed like a girl and another person holding it in front of the camera. He sent a quick message to the account and he got a response almost right away.
':)'
He shivered and typed back but all he got was that response back. Something crashed through the window and he turned. It was the decapicated head, he couldn't take it anymore he picked up his phone and started dialing the police.
"Hello this is-"
"That's great that's great I'm really sorry to interrupt you but I think there is a murderer in my home??"
"Police and ambulance?"
"Quick as possible please. There is a decapicated head in my room right now and I'm kind of scared."
"Hang on one moment they are coming soon ju5t w41t h4llo? H3l1o?!" He didn't hear the voice he was too busy staring at a bloody axe in front of him. He screamed as another and another decapicated head popped into veiw and he ran out of the room. He walked backwards making sure no one was following him before he bumped into something. It was a body of his dad without his head, arms outstretched as if to hug him. He started to run as he heard the police pull up in front of the house. He ran to the front door.
Today 10:49pm
Police were murdered by a bloodthirsty axe wielding murderer as they investigated it turns out it was from the household and hatched out of an egg. It murdered two grown ups and twenty children. It has wings so Be careful tonight. Read more>
'Hah you wish.' The boy snickered and wrote back.
'But are you sure that this guy exists?' He sent the photo of a very disturbing man With an axe and wings.
'Nah I photoshopped it. It'll be cool if it existed anyways.'
'True. True.' A read sign was underneath the text but it took a while for the Texter to text back to him.
'Gtg mum and dad's back cya.'
'Cya.' He shut off the phone and went onto the internet. The photo had spread viral onto the internet and server all people were using it for their icon on Tumblr now. He sniggered, typing 'this guy's fake don't worry. It'll be cool if it was anyways.' He looked at the burst of unread messages and sighed. He tapped on the icon and slowly read through all the messages, most of them about how it's not fake and how people had been disappearing into the night with this guy or whatever. He giggled at the terror he and his friend spread. He turned onto his daily medibang account Fallenarrow22🐾 and looked at the comments. He typed back a response to how he met another account and sent screaming cockroaches noises. If the other girl was dying on the other line (which I am.) then phase 1 was complete.
Tick.tock. Creakkkk. Tick. He clock hand stopped moving and stopped at the tick. He looked over at the clock and tapped on it twice before the hand moved in a different way. Tick. Tick. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tick. Tick. Tock. Creakkk. Tock. Tock. Took. he sighed and tapped on it again it returned to normal. He groaned. Nearly everything would be old after a few years. He looked over to the open door and shivered. damn that wasn't open before, he silently closed it and looked back towards his computer. He jumped, A deathly photo of his parents were on the screen but with blood splattered all over their faces a Red Cross (blood?) was over their eyes and blood was splattered on his body while his head was gone. He shivered again and stared while the screen photo stared back with a deathly smile.
No way was this gonna be true. He closed the photo and went back onto medibang smiling at the response he got. He looked at the three lines and pressed on it. Then something in bold red letters were on the bottom screen and he knew he shouldn't press on it but his insticts are greater than his mind right now. He pressed on it and threw it away from him screaming. It had a photo of a decapicated head which seemed like a girl and another person holding it in front of the camera. He sent a quick message to the account and he got a response almost right away.
':)'
He shivered and typed back but all he got was that response back. Something crashed through the window and he turned. It was the decapicated head, he couldn't take it anymore he picked up his phone and started dialing the police.
"Hello this is-"
"That's great that's great I'm really sorry to interrupt you but I think there is a murderer in my home??"
"Police and ambulance?"
"Quick as possible please. There is a decapicated head in my room right now and I'm kind of scared."
"Hang on one moment they are coming soon ju5t w41t h4llo? H3l1o?!" He didn't hear the voice he was too busy staring at a bloody axe in front of him. He screamed as another and another decapicated head popped into veiw and he ran out of the room. He walked backwards making sure no one was following him before he bumped into something. It was a body of his dad without his head, arms outstretched as if to hug him. He started to run as he heard the police pull up in front of the house. He ran to the front door.
Today 10:49pm
Police were murdered by a bloodthirsty axe wielding murderer as they investigated it turns out it was from the household and hatched out of an egg. It murdered two grown ups and twenty children. It has wings so Be careful tonight. Read more>
