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the death of a man
chapter one (shot)

chapter one (shot)

*yawn*

i wake up rubbing some gunk out of my eyes. and look around, i see my nightstand with a box of tissues and a ceramic lamp on it. past that i see the window slightly cracked open poring light into the room 'so that's why i woke up' . as i continue looking around i see a stack of *cough* sticky magazines *cough*, the keys to my car, and a thing that looks like a cross between smegal and the grudge sitting on top of me.

" who are you?"

the thing laughs a little and raises a hand with a dagger over head.

seeing that i quickly grab the lamp and smash it into the things face. i hear a *snap* and it goes flying onto the other side of the room. i quickly get up and put my cloths on (cause who wears pants to bed) while looking for a weapon. this takes all of 10 seconds while the thing slowly starts to right itself. and then i find what i was looking for, a large metal bat under my bed, i had planed to give it to my son for his 10th birthday.

*laughing*

i shudder as i ready my weapon, and as the thing leaps up i smash it in the head, which snaps off and lands on my bed.

"home run! damn, what am i going to tell my wife, her favorite sheets are ruined."

i walk into the living room and see that other than a couple miss placed objects everything is normal.

"can those kids clean properly?"

i go up stairs to my sons room and look around everything is put away properly and their is baseball memorabilia everywhere, i told him that if he keeps his room clean for a month straight i will buy him a baseball bat. i see another one of those things just smiling at me.

"da~d"

it leaps at me and out of instinct i knock its head off with the bat i was still carrying.

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"what are these things?"

i don't see my son anywhere so i assume he went out to play with friends. i look around a bit and see the clock says 11:59. strangely I'm not hungry. i walk across the hall to my daughters room and i see that it is an utter mess with blankets everywhere along with 4 of those things.

"oh yeah sally had a sleepover last night"

as i say that one of the things attack me i knock its head off.

"pa~pa"

as soon as one head went rolling the other three lept at me. i dodged while breaking ones neck.

"damn, couldn't get a good swing"

i continue to kill one of the other two before the i hit before had a chance to recover. then the two survivors attack from different sides. i manage to kill both of them but not before i revive a few wounds on my legs and back.

"damn that hurts"

i head down stairs and out the back door.

*laughter*

i look up only to realize that its too late. a smaller version of those things fell on me with a large kitchen knife. pierced right through my eye socket and destroyed my brain.

*yawn*

i wake up rubbing some gunk out of my eyes. and look around, i see my nightstand with a box of tissues and a ceramic lamp on it. past that i see the window slightly cracked open poring light into the room 'so that's why i woke up' . as i continue looking around i see a stack of *cough* sticky magazines *cough*, the keys to my car, and a thing that looks like a cross between smegal and the grudge sitting on top of me.

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