Siren Crackers

Did you think Crackers was an imaginary friend this whole time? Did you ACTUALLY think she was an imaginary friend?!

Well, I'm sad to say that you're wrong…you were all wrong…Crackers is no imaginary friend…but she IS a very unique creature; one might even call her dangerous.

Crackers had always been infatuated with music, but that's not her fault; it's the way she was bred. Her kind has always depended on music to survive…and she had PLENTY to eat here at Foster's. With all of these different imaginary friends, there's no telling what she would taste.

But Crackers also knew that with all these different varieties of friends, that they would all like different kinds of music; no one would be attracted to the same music, and that's what made Cracker's job a bit tougher. But she's smart, and with all the time she's spent at Foster's, she's had a lot of time to study to meet the likes of everyone's taste in music.

But recently, Crackers was starting to get hungry; she hadn't eaten in a few months, and it was her feeding time. And she wanted to start with the house's most infamous resident: Bloo.

The said blue blob playing video games in the arcade to pass time until Mac arrived, but while Bloo was struggling in the game of Pac-Man, he was starting get impatient with this stupid square-shaped thing that's ALWAYS there…and the game.

Sure, it's not three o' clock yet, but it almost was, and Bloo knows Mac batter than that to know that he's never late. So, what's the deal?

But things only got worse for the blob when he suddenly got cornered by all four ghosts, and Blinky did the honors of taking Pac-Man's life. Bloo's eye started to twitch with on-coming rage, and when he couldn't hold I back anymore, he leaned his head back and screamed at the top of his lungs.

"You little mother-."

Bloo was about to curse the game out in a whisper…until something pierced his non-existent ears…it sounded like music. And not just music from all the other video games, but a different kind; even the sounds from other games and players were starting to get drained out.

Bloo swore he heard this music somewhere before, and it was at the tip of his tongue…"Twisted" by Adrion Von Ziegler! That's it!

The creepy music really started to confuse the blob, and what scared him even more was that no one else seemed to hear the music…but it only grew louder, and Bloo couldn't seem to resist.

The direction of the music seemed to be coming from the halls outside, and Bloo suddenly lost control in himself because he started walking towards the music.

The creepy music grew louder and echoed in Bloo's mind, and he couldn't bring himself to plug his ears with his stubby hands; all the blob could do was be lured into the musical trap.

As Bloo unwillingly followed the music, he noticed that the halls he entered were unfamiliar; they became darker, quieter and emptier, and they looked old as if they haven't been used in years.

"Hi, Bloo…"

"Wha…" Bloo asked when he heard a creepy yet familiar little voice.

"Want some cheese and crackers?"

But before Bloo could respond or even think twice, it was too late.

The music only continued on, but the worst of it was yet to come; before the blob knew it a giant metal and rusted spike shot out from the wall on his right, and he was just within range of the spike.

Bloo screamed out in pain when he felt the giant spike pierce his right ride and when it went straight through him, and it got worse when the spike immediately pulled itself back into the wall, but it took a lot of Bloo's guts with it.

The blob collapsed to his hands and knees while breathing heavily; he could taste his metallic blood rising up his throat and dripping from his mouths, and his tears started to sting at his eyes. Bloo slowly looked over to the spike, expecting to see some of his intestines wrapped around it, and he did…but that wasn't the only thing he saw.

Standing next to the gore-covered spike was Crackers herself, as she wore a stretched smile and wide eyes on her face, and they stared into Bloo's soul.

"Did you like me music? I picked it out JUST for you," Crackers began softly, and then she started to laugh like a little girl; her voice sounded echoic and distant, as if she was trying to sing along with the music.

"Y-you…did…this?" Bloo struggled to speak, and Crackers only laughed at him again.

What Crackers did next disgusted Bloo; she looked to the blob's intestines wrapped around the spike, and she immediately grabbed them in both her hands; after pulling the intestines with all her might, she literally started to slurp them down like spaghetti noodles.

As Bloo watched this gruesome sight before him, he suddenly threw up blood and what ever was left in his torso; he could actually see some of his guts in his vomit puddle beneath him.

"Mmm…you're pretty tasty, Bloo…even better than real cheese and crackers, huh? Which reminds me, thanks for trying to adopt me off that one time, I REALLY appreciated that."

"T-then…w-why…"

"Well, because I'm hungry; I haven't eaten in a while, and it's just the natural order."

"W-what…are you-?"

"See, I'm more special than you think, Bloo; I'm not an imaginary friend—I'm a siren, and I've always eaten differently. Didn't you ever notice some of the missing friends? Or the time when Goo's friends disappeared SO quickly?"

"Y-you're…you're a m-monster…"

"That's what they ALL say," Crackers began and she suddenly pounced Bloo and pinned him down, "I'm just a mythological creature—and I'm going to eat your friends."

If you guys want more Siren Crackers or any other Foster's Home creepypastas, don't ever hesitate to tell me.

Until the next chapter, I'm TRikiD, bye-bye!