Wednesday, October 30, 2013

My scary storie


The night couldn’t have gone any worse if the devil had planned it with all his power. I had waked up the day before Halloween to feel sick as hell. This is my favorite time of the year, so to be sick was a bummer. I still had to put up all my decorations, go buy candy, and get a costume. But when I tried to get out of bed I fell to the floor head throbbing at a ridiculous pace. I didn’t know what to do luckily my phone was within reach for me to call my mom. I told her to come over as soon as she can because I was feeling terrible. She was walking in the door about ten minutes later, when she saw me on the floor she ran to me. Grabbing me by the face she looked in my eyes and her face had turned as pale as a fresh cup of milk. I questioned her for the longest time to find out why she was acting as if she was scared or knew what was going on. Then I finally went out of my comfort zone and screamed and demanded that she tell me what was going on. I stepped up out of the kitchen chair that I had to climb to that took all of my energy. Then she patted the seat besides her signaling for me to come sit by her. I walked over to the seat and then I could see that I was about to get bad news. “Do you remember how I told you that when you were a youngster you had a really bad case of cancer?” I replied with a confused face and a nice calm yes. “Well you died at home one night and I didn’t know what to do,” she sobbed “I knew that the doctor couldn’t do anything so I sold your soul to Satan.” I looked at her like what the hell is my mom talking about. “I made the deal that if you can make it until eighteen then your soul was his,” then tears started to drop “That’s why you love your birthday.” This made so much sense my birthday was on Halloween, I always would get really evil dreams around  this time, and I was eighteen tomorrow. I had no clue on what to do I wanted to tell my mom that I was pissed about the whole thing. But on the other hand I knew that I wouldn’t have been alive. So now I know that I was probably going to become a demon for my birthday. And this really scared me to the point where I thought about shooting myself in the head. I did the only thing that I could and waited around until it was exactly twelve a.m.  And then I waited for a change, but nothing happened so I thought that maybe Satan changed his mind on taking away my life. But then I heard my name being whispered by someone when I knew that I was home alone. So I said aloud “If you want anything you are going to have to try hard because I am not giving in to your games.” The voice said “You have been my servant since you were three,” then laughter “I own you now come to me so that I can finalize it.” I looked up to see a tall dark shadow looking down upon me. I was so scared but I wasn’t going to give in to this easily even though I didn’t know what all I could do. It approached me slowly just for me to go under the covers and say my last words during my normal life. Then all of a sudden I wasn’t even in my own bed anymore I was in an empty black room. In the course of a few seconds the room was filled with many colors and what seemed to be people flying around making odd noises. I didn’t know what to do until I realized that this was enjoyable and I liked the show. I told myself that it was a trap but I couldn’t resist the temptation. I tried to run but I couldn’t even move, even tried to move my eyes away from the sight but nothing was in my control. I knew that this was the end of me so I thought about giving in. But I knew that I might be able to fight the problem if I tried hard enough. But in all reality I knew that if he really wanted me he would have already taken me away with ease. “You have a strong heart son I will give you the choice to get away from all the pain of the earth to stay here, or you can go back with your mom.” I choose to stay after I thought about all the harm that I would cause if I went back. I knew his scam that’s why I could see that people in the room choose to stay and that made them free and happy. So now I float around in my own little realm and this is where I will be for the rest of eternity.

2 comments:

  1. Wow, I didn't really expect that. I wonder what it would be like if we were able to escape the real world for awhile and just go into our own little realm.

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