IB: A revised version of my creepy, spooky story, enjoy
Disclaimer: Buzz Lightyear of Star Command characters belong to Disney. I own the alien
Prologue
A barren area, quiet, vacant, nothing to be seen said for wasted piles of scrap metal. This wasteland is a dry homeless planet and no place for a refuge to seek shelter, nor a robber to find a good steal.
A young thief with hands in pocket, eyed the area distastefully, "Dead place." The young alien mumbled, sighing. "Just my luck..." Frowning, the adolescent caught sight of something shiny lying on the ground.
"Come little one, come to me, help me, help me." A voice sang out, nearly pleading for assistance.
The alien blinked feeling a cold breeze blow through the are. It shuddered as it reached for what seemed to be a necklace. Clutching the red object with gold trimming, a cool wind blew against the aliens light fur and it shivered, hearing a small voice calling out. It sounded like...Help...Help...Help...Strange who could be needing help? Wasn't this place desolate, void of life and what not?
"Help me little one, I'll show you good times, help me anyone, please." A lovely harmonious voice purred out sadly, sounding in desperate need of a hero.
Biting its blue lips the teen heard the creatures sorrow and sighed, heading towards the ship, mentally debating with the heart whether or not it should stay and help. Continuing to tread closer to the spacecraft the alien glanced back, gloved hand holding its chest as the voice once again cried out.
"Please child, do not leave, I've been so alone, come back to me, please, come..help me..." Coughed the pained singing voice slowly fading away into the darkness.
Knees buckling the alien cussed,"Crater's." And ran off towards the poor soul. Big feet crushing through the ground the young teen yelped, tripping onto the hard ground..Coughing it groaned, slowly starting to stand as it noticed the scrap metals swirling around and around as that same voice sang.
"Resist me not child, have no fear, no one can help you now, you are alone and you are mine.."
The wind picked up around the small aliens feet and it held onto it's brown hoody jacket, frowning with fear and complete confusion...What the hell? Didn't this..man need help? And now he was..The alien ducked to avoid the metal...Heart writhed with fear it took off
"You can't hide, I am your doom, trust in me my friend, take me with you...I am hungry for some energy." He hissed sinisterly. "Young, youthful energy."
Heart heavily pounding the alien burst into its ship and quickly headed for the stars, wiping sweat off its brow, the teen sighed in relief, hoping to never meet that strange man again…however cold clawed fingers grasped onto the poor aliens shoulder and hissed.
"Thanks for the free ride little one."
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