A.N: Hello, this is a rewrite of my story Kat's Monster, I like both versions so I decided not to delete the first one. Please enjoy. I do not own Monsters Inc, only the plot and my OCs.
The Florida rain beat down hard on the window, the room was dimly lit with the street light outside on the street. Toys were slightly scattered around the floor surrounding the twin sized bed that held an eight year old boy.
He was tucked snuggly in his bed, the persistent rain not bothering him one bit as it knocked, as if to say it wanted to come in. The boy's short bronze hair hung over his eyes, which were closed and hiding the bright blue orbs.
The silence in the room was nearly suffocating, but he didn't have a clue as he was off in his dreams. And then the closet, which was opposite of his bed, opened on it's own accord.
Unbeknownst to the small boy, a monster had just entered his small childish room. The monster was completely invisible to the naked eye, moving smoothly across the poster invested walls, surprisingly not making a single sound.
His name was, Randall Boggs.
He was long and slim, with four pairs of legs. His gecko-like fingers granted him the ability to walk on walls, and even on ceilings. His scales were a deep shade of purple, but changed as it reached the tail into an aqua blue. And atop his head, where his three pinkish red fronds, lay limp.
His large emerald eyes zeroed in on his small inactive victim, as he slithered invisibly down to the headrest of the bed, where the human was sleeping soundly.
Randall picked up one of the toys scattered about, and threw it at another toy, making a crashing sound. The boy awoke with a start, looking around to see the source of the noise that woke him.
That's when Randall made himself known, making himself visible, above the boy. He was hanging over the boy's head, hanging onto the wall with only two pairs of legs.
The boy slowly looked up, as if straight out from a horror movie, and when he caught sight of Randall. Grinning with sharp teeth, his fronds on end, and his arms poised to capture.
He screamed. Randall knew his job was done, the boy's screams was enough to fill the entire canister. He started making his way back to the closet, growling at the kid to make sure he didn't follow him with some morbid curiosity about the monster realm.
But his path, seemingly a very short distance away, was interrupted. The door that led to the hall that led to the rest of the house opened suddenly, and an eighteen year old girl ran in. Randall made himself invisible, he didn't want someone who was older and perhaps violent find him out. He watched her.
She had shoulder length black hair with dyed silver streaks running through it, and bright pale blue eyes. She had obviously been asleep, or going to sleep, since she was wearing a dark purple shirt and red PJ pants.
"Jay! What are you screeching about?" The girl asked in an annoyed tone, as she came over to the head of the bed where the boy was cowering under the covers.
"Sis', there as a monster!" He was out of breath, and pointed in the general direction of the closet. He peeked out from under the covers, looking for the monster that frightened him. The girl marched over to the closet door and shut it firmly. She turned around to face her little brother.
"There. Can I go back to bed now?" The girl asked, hands placed on her hips. The boy looked past the girl, behind in the corner of the room where Randall had slowly made himself visible again. He pointed shakily and wide eyed to him. The girl, obviously confused, turned around.
Pale eyes locked with deep emerald, for only perhaps a second or two of a returning suffocating silence. Then Randall, as quick as a cat, swung the closet door open and disappeared onto the Scare Floor.
The rest of the day at Monsters Incorporated went smoothly, but Randall couldn't get those blue eyes staring into his. With shock, confusion, a hint of fear.
And interest.
Please review and tell me how you like it so far! ^.^
