~Ok I know it been a bit so here you go! And um when you see this ~*~ it
means dream sequence ok? ~
Johnny tiptoed quietly into the apartment. Devi was curled up in a ball sleeping on the couch, he walk slowly over to her. Her eye's fluttered and slowly opened. She began to scream out in terror. "Get the fuck away from me!" the shaking woman snapped. She smacked him upside the head with a couch cushion knocking him to the ground. She jumped up from her seat and looked down at him. "Oh shit, what have I done" she gasped covering her face. Johnny sat up a rubber his head. "What the fuck was that for?" he asked startled. She let out a hand and helped him up. "I'm so sorry, I.I don't know what I was thinking, I guess you scared me.." She said pulling him in for a hug.
Johnny's body rejected the touch. The feeling of her on him made his skin crawl. He pushed himself out of her grip and took a few steps back. Devi looked hurt; "is everything alright?" asked a somewhat frightened Devi. "I'm fine, I just need some rest." He replied walking out of the room still rubbing his head. "Oh Johnny? Can I ask one more thing?" the girl said. "Yeah"
"How and why did you leave the hospital?" Devi asked crossing her arms over her chest. His response was simple, "I was in the hospital?"
~*~
It was so hot, getting hotter every second. But he could not stop running, the only sounds that could be heard was his heavy foot beats as he races across the ground. He couldn't look back to even see what it was that was chasing him. It was getting hard for him to breath his chest ached, and his heart was racing. A long slimy pink tentacle with rows of razor like teeth reached out for him, it wrapped itself around his waste and lifted him up; he could now see what it was. It was the wall monster, the demon he had so long been a servant to. It stared at him, as if it were mocking him, laughing at his failure. Johnny struggled to release himself from its grip, but it only squeezed him tighter. So tight that he could not breathe; the air in his lungs was quickly escaping, leaving him unable to inhale more, until he could no longer stand it and he finally let go.
~*~
Johnny sat upright in bed his chest heaved up and down. The soft sound of cartoons hummed from the television in the next room. He glanced over at the clock, "11:17" he said aloud. Slowly he stepped out of bed and walked to the other room groggily. "Devi? Epiphany?" the tired man called out. No answer, he shrugged it off and sat down at the kitchen table. For a few moments Johnny sat there staring at the blank table until something threw him off guard. A drop, he watched the area carefully. Another drop fell unto the table, then a few more until it formed a small red puddle. He gasped and looked up at the ceiling. A huge red stain covered almost the entire roof.
~hahahaha suspense!!!!! More soon!!!~
Johnny tiptoed quietly into the apartment. Devi was curled up in a ball sleeping on the couch, he walk slowly over to her. Her eye's fluttered and slowly opened. She began to scream out in terror. "Get the fuck away from me!" the shaking woman snapped. She smacked him upside the head with a couch cushion knocking him to the ground. She jumped up from her seat and looked down at him. "Oh shit, what have I done" she gasped covering her face. Johnny sat up a rubber his head. "What the fuck was that for?" he asked startled. She let out a hand and helped him up. "I'm so sorry, I.I don't know what I was thinking, I guess you scared me.." She said pulling him in for a hug.
Johnny's body rejected the touch. The feeling of her on him made his skin crawl. He pushed himself out of her grip and took a few steps back. Devi looked hurt; "is everything alright?" asked a somewhat frightened Devi. "I'm fine, I just need some rest." He replied walking out of the room still rubbing his head. "Oh Johnny? Can I ask one more thing?" the girl said. "Yeah"
"How and why did you leave the hospital?" Devi asked crossing her arms over her chest. His response was simple, "I was in the hospital?"
~*~
It was so hot, getting hotter every second. But he could not stop running, the only sounds that could be heard was his heavy foot beats as he races across the ground. He couldn't look back to even see what it was that was chasing him. It was getting hard for him to breath his chest ached, and his heart was racing. A long slimy pink tentacle with rows of razor like teeth reached out for him, it wrapped itself around his waste and lifted him up; he could now see what it was. It was the wall monster, the demon he had so long been a servant to. It stared at him, as if it were mocking him, laughing at his failure. Johnny struggled to release himself from its grip, but it only squeezed him tighter. So tight that he could not breathe; the air in his lungs was quickly escaping, leaving him unable to inhale more, until he could no longer stand it and he finally let go.
~*~
Johnny sat upright in bed his chest heaved up and down. The soft sound of cartoons hummed from the television in the next room. He glanced over at the clock, "11:17" he said aloud. Slowly he stepped out of bed and walked to the other room groggily. "Devi? Epiphany?" the tired man called out. No answer, he shrugged it off and sat down at the kitchen table. For a few moments Johnny sat there staring at the blank table until something threw him off guard. A drop, he watched the area carefully. Another drop fell unto the table, then a few more until it formed a small red puddle. He gasped and looked up at the ceiling. A huge red stain covered almost the entire roof.
~hahahaha suspense!!!!! More soon!!!~