Larry and the Teddy
Larry was taking an evening walk after finishing practice. Star had actually taken up staying in that house, that house that is the family of that fucking bastard that destroyed his car, but there's no proof and for some reason soon as the authorities got a full description of that bastard, it was unreal, the cops started getting nervous and like suddenly they couldn't do much to help, not enough evidence, no proof to pick the kid up on any charges and question him, kid stays in another town, not their jurisdiction.
It was like the police instantly wanted to avoid going near the Emerson brat. There was enough to question Mike on suspicion, all they had to do was bring the kid in, he's sure he'd crack and admit to taking part in the destruction of the cars and be sitting in jail where he belonged, but no one wanted to touch the brat. Sure they where all helpful, up till he described the bastard, then they all of a sudden they couldn't help him and pussied around with reasons they can't. What the hell is it that bastard is in that could make the cops freak out over him!?
And Star had chose to stay with them, making him have to wait till he could borrow his mothers car to go see her. They where doing fine in that efficiency, it would only been till he made it, which was a matter of time, but no she needed help with that baby, she needed more money to help raise that kid that bastard got her. Star was afraid of the guy, the way she would give a wide eyed stare then drop her eyes to the floor, that guy had to have done some real work on Star and Star is willing to subject herself to it again because the baby. The guys mother though seemed very nice, even if the woman couldn't see that her son was trash...
" Talk about the pot calling the kettle black. You is one piece of work Lar my man, one piece of work." A deep gruff voice suddenly breaks Larrys' train of thought.
" Hey who the fuck.." Larry looks around, but sees no one in the dim street lights. " What the fuck?"
"Hey you no talent leech of society, mommas basement boy, look at me when I talk to you. " The deep gruff voice commands.
" Ah shit!" Larry jumps back seeing a scowling mutilated teddy bear that some freak had sewn animal teeth and claws onto it. One eye had been popped out and an X sewn over the spot, the body and sides of the head was covered in patchwork, the thing also had a what looked like a mijiuana key chain dangling from its left ear, but what really freaked Larry out was the fact the bear had a switch blade clasped in its' clawed hand, gleaming with fresh blood, the bear was stained all over in blood. The mutilated things pinched brow seem to radiate hate and evil.
" Surprised? You shouldn't be, Santa Carla 101, if you can dream it, it can be reality.. As long as the dreams are your worse nightmares." The teddy lets out a demonic laugh and suddenly springs up, slashing across Larrys' face, causing Larry to scream out and stager back.
" Oh fuck, oh fuck, this can't be real!" Larry screeched out covering his face.
" Oh it's real alright Larry, very real." The teddys' mutilated mouth turns up into a sickening evil grin. " Now lets not be so glum, I'm sure you'll love burning Larry and when I'm done with you, I'll pay your mom a little visit, have to spread the love."
" Larrys eyes went wide." Mom! You're not touching my mother!" Larry did what he thought was the smart thing, nope, it was very dumb as he soon found out when he drew back and kicked at the teddy, only the teddy side stepped, then slashed Larrys Achilles tendon, causing Larry to drop onto the concrete side walk screaming.
" Now it's not polite to kick someone, that's just down right dirty there. Oh don't look so glum, lets put a smile on that dile of yours, a smile that never goes away even while you burn." The demonic bear takes a few steps towards Larrys face.
Larry starts screaming." Oh god no!, please, go away, don't kill me, don't... I didn't do anything I don't deserve this!"
" Oh but you do, you're no innocent Larry, just a worthless leech on society." Demonic laughter." But science I'm a good sport, I'll eat your skin after killing you, sound fair? Coarse it is. Don't look at me like that, pleading isn't gonna help ya, see I'm your worse nightmare come to life Larry, I'm everyones' worse nightmare. Did you sleep with a teddy as a little boy? I bet you wouldn't if it came to life and ate your face off. Now be still, this is only going to be real slow and very painful."
Suddenly lights brighten the street as a police car turns down it, a bright spot light then shines on Larry. " Everything alright?" An officer asks, getting out of the car.
Larry shakes his head and looks around fearfully, but the bear was gone. Larry was just to afraid to open his mouth for fear the horrid bear would show up again. The officer had saw the gash going across Larrys face and the blood pooling under one of Larrys' legs and immediately radioed for an ambulance.
Lucky for Larry those nosy annoying neighbors he hated that always called the cops on him when he was practicing to late in the night keeping them awake, had herd the screams and shouts and called a cop out on the noise, other wise Larry just might have breathed his last.