Horror Time Based Off of HetaOni

     You are in an abandoned mansion with your twin brother and his friend. You guys go inside and look around the first floor hallway. You wonder how it can be so clean in an abandoned place. Your brother points out that all the windows have bars on them. Bored, the three of you decide to leave. All of the sudden, the air feels freezing cold on your bare arms. The lights have flickered out and you hear a sound that goes, thump, thump, thump.
     As you and your companions turn around, you feel like all air has left your lungs. All of you are staring at an ugly creature that is at least 11 feet tall. Its skin is a horrible grayish brown color that looks slimy to the touch. It has long, extremely sharp claws that seem to have dried blood on them. Its body is disproportional to the monster's head. That is the worst part of all. The Thing has huge, gray, watery eyes that are looking at its prey and no nose to be seen. When it opens its mouth to roar at you, you notice the tons of sharp pointy teeth. The things breath smells like decaying human flesh and rotten eggs as well as spoiled milk all mixed together.
      You notice the thing getting ready to attack, so you slowly pull a handgun that you brought just in case out of your bag. As you try and warn your brother and his friend though, the Thing knocks them against a wall. You brother hits the wall hard and is knocked unconscious. His friend is doing better and is slightly dazed. You then notice that the monster is heading straight for them. You shout for your brother's friend to take him and hide, while you draw off the monster. Taking aim while your arm is shaking hard you manage to shoot it in the back of its gigantic head. The sight makes you want to gag, when you see that its blood-like substance is actually of a grayish mud-like consistency. Swallowing the urge to vomit, you notice that the monster is coming towards you so you take of running in the opposite direction of your brother. Miraculously, you find yourself at the front door. You stick your hand out to grab the doorknob and find out that it has been locked. Turning back to the monster, you fire more bullets at it, but it does no good. The monster reaches you and grabs you by the head and slams you into a wall so hard you here multiple cracks. As soon as you hit, you see stars and have to fight hard to stay conscious. Blinking, you feel something wet running down your head. Slowly it dawns on you that somewhere on your head is bleeding along with a ton of pain in your ribs and left side of your body. Seeing you weakly move your enemy slams you into the wall again. You are now as limp as a ragdoll  and dripping blood everywhere in your enemy’s hand. The last thing you see before losing consciousness from blood loss is the katana-sharp teeth and the black abyss of its mouth.
Goodbye Bro....

An Extra Blog for your enjoyment. -----You MUST Know what I ate for lunch today!

Hi! My name is That Person and I know you actually care about my life. I enjoy going online just like everyone else in the world. I love it so much, it makes me want to go and tell the world about it. Just let me post that on my Twitter. So this morning I got up and went to the bathroom. Afterwards I went downstairs to get some Fruit Loops but my brother ate them all. I was so annoyed about having to eat Frosted Flakes. I knew someone else would care so I hopped on my Facebook account and stated, "Aggh... My Brother is sooo annoying, this morning he ate the last serving of Fruit Loops, so I had to eat Frosted Flakes. I don't even like those as much! Like this because I said to." Now that I got that off of my chest I was ready for a day of school.   So, I go to get on the bus and there is some new kid sitting in my seat, so I have to sit in a different seat. Seriously, who do they think they are. Ahh... my life is so hard, I just have to tell people about. I mean how else am I going to get this off my chest. One update to Twitter later, and I am feeling better. Next thing, I know is that I am sitting at my desk in my boring history class. I mean,  of course, our teacher is telling us about weapons used by Prussian, French, and Spanish forces in the War of Austrian Succession, but it is history, these people are dead. Due to my overwhelming lack of an attention span I must use my phone to tell my 500 friends about this great injustice. Of course, why should I waste my time using complete words and sentences, that would take too long. Finally, two class perios later, I get to go to lunch. OMG! The lunch here is so disgusting, I mean who wants to eat fresh fruit and veggies. Yuck! Good thing my mom packs my lunch. What is this... ewww... she packed me a peanut butter and jelly sandwich that doesn't have the crust cut off. Why would she do this to me?! Does she not love me anymore? Of course, she had to have done it on purpose, there is no way in the world that she could have just forgotten or been in a rush. This is a serious injustice, I have to tell everyone about this incident. Three seperate posts of, "Oh mi gosh, my mom is so friggin mean, what is wrong with her? She did me so wong today."