The Pinball man: A sequel
Warning: this contains language and violent material, viewer discretion is
advised. Children under the age of 13 should not read this story.
I do not own Are You afraid of the Dark nor any names or characters
involved With that neither show nor do I own Nickelodeon, or however it's spelled. Also this was written based off a certain episode of Are You afraid of the
dark that I do not remember that well: see if you can remember it and
enjoy.
A group of kids gather around the fire: one asks "so whose turn is it?" "I will go again I have to finish my story. "What does u mean? I thought you had already finished it, the guy is stuck in the Pinball machine?" another said "Yes but I want to tell what happens next" says the narrator throwing some ashes on the fire causing it to flame up"
The Pinball man: A sequel
Chapter one: Refuge
A Teenager of about eighteen to twenty stands in the middle of a plaza staring straight at a gigantic metal sphere. He still hears the laugh of his ex-employer through the skylight, it is an evil psychotic laugh that sends a chill down the boy's spine and fills him with instant dread. The boy sinks to the ground in despair as he knows that now he would never get out of this mall. He also new that it wasn't actually a mall, yes my dear friends he is stuck in a pinball machine, probably cursed by his ex- employee who seemed to be a evil sorcerer bent on trapping his helpless employees who slack off inside a machine of doom. The boy thought "now what am I going to do? I'm trapped in a pinball machine and the game has started over". The Boy continued looking at the giant metal pinball at the top of the escalator which was blocking his path from level two where he would restart his undoubting encounter with the minions of the evil night who would surly try to kill him. Suddenly he heard a familiar noise "click, click clickety click clack click clack" the noise grew and grew in pace as though a heard or army of something was headed his way. The boy then realized "oh know, it's the manikins". He wheeled to the left staring at the hall just beyond the elevator and the fountain. A horde of zombie-like moving creatures, wearing British hats and black suites as well as sunglasses, slowly but surly was shuffling towards him. The boy began to panic as the Skeletons of the manikins grew larger. He swiftly spun around towards the mall entrance, which was blockaded by the security bars that would be always there for an eternity, so it seemed. He grabbed the bars, and shook them yelling "Let me out! Let me out!" he shook them more violently each time his desperate calls for help were heard by none but maybe the evil shop keeper from about who's laugh continued but was fading in the distance. "Let me out of here you crazy psycho! The boy shouted" He then let out a shout as something grabbed at his shoulder. The manikins had reached him! He grabbed one of the bone-like arms and pulled. He thought he could flip this one over his shoulder, but instead he heard a "pop" and the next thing he realized was that he was staring at the manikin's entire arm that had come off. He looked up to see that the life filled plastic moving army was swarming him. "Get away!" the boy shouted frantically as he shoved manikins from all sides away. "Thump" he felt something hard hit his head, he grew dizzy, the manikins started spinning around him and he was falling backwards, losing consciousness. He fell over completely but neither into the waiting manikin's arms nor the cold hard plaza floor but into something cool and refreshing. He had not realized it but he had fought the manikins to the fountain! The next thing he new he was underwater, seeing the distorted images of the manikins who had attacked him standing above him. Then he lost consciousness.
Chapter two: Deep into hiding
advised. Children under the age of 13 should not read this story.
I do not own Are You afraid of the Dark nor any names or characters
involved With that neither show nor do I own Nickelodeon, or however it's spelled. Also this was written based off a certain episode of Are You afraid of the
dark that I do not remember that well: see if you can remember it and
enjoy.
A group of kids gather around the fire: one asks "so whose turn is it?" "I will go again I have to finish my story. "What does u mean? I thought you had already finished it, the guy is stuck in the Pinball machine?" another said "Yes but I want to tell what happens next" says the narrator throwing some ashes on the fire causing it to flame up"
The Pinball man: A sequel
Chapter one: Refuge
A Teenager of about eighteen to twenty stands in the middle of a plaza staring straight at a gigantic metal sphere. He still hears the laugh of his ex-employer through the skylight, it is an evil psychotic laugh that sends a chill down the boy's spine and fills him with instant dread. The boy sinks to the ground in despair as he knows that now he would never get out of this mall. He also new that it wasn't actually a mall, yes my dear friends he is stuck in a pinball machine, probably cursed by his ex- employee who seemed to be a evil sorcerer bent on trapping his helpless employees who slack off inside a machine of doom. The boy thought "now what am I going to do? I'm trapped in a pinball machine and the game has started over". The Boy continued looking at the giant metal pinball at the top of the escalator which was blocking his path from level two where he would restart his undoubting encounter with the minions of the evil night who would surly try to kill him. Suddenly he heard a familiar noise "click, click clickety click clack click clack" the noise grew and grew in pace as though a heard or army of something was headed his way. The boy then realized "oh know, it's the manikins". He wheeled to the left staring at the hall just beyond the elevator and the fountain. A horde of zombie-like moving creatures, wearing British hats and black suites as well as sunglasses, slowly but surly was shuffling towards him. The boy began to panic as the Skeletons of the manikins grew larger. He swiftly spun around towards the mall entrance, which was blockaded by the security bars that would be always there for an eternity, so it seemed. He grabbed the bars, and shook them yelling "Let me out! Let me out!" he shook them more violently each time his desperate calls for help were heard by none but maybe the evil shop keeper from about who's laugh continued but was fading in the distance. "Let me out of here you crazy psycho! The boy shouted" He then let out a shout as something grabbed at his shoulder. The manikins had reached him! He grabbed one of the bone-like arms and pulled. He thought he could flip this one over his shoulder, but instead he heard a "pop" and the next thing he realized was that he was staring at the manikin's entire arm that had come off. He looked up to see that the life filled plastic moving army was swarming him. "Get away!" the boy shouted frantically as he shoved manikins from all sides away. "Thump" he felt something hard hit his head, he grew dizzy, the manikins started spinning around him and he was falling backwards, losing consciousness. He fell over completely but neither into the waiting manikin's arms nor the cold hard plaza floor but into something cool and refreshing. He had not realized it but he had fought the manikins to the fountain! The next thing he new he was underwater, seeing the distorted images of the manikins who had attacked him standing above him. Then he lost consciousness.
Chapter two: Deep into hiding