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Chapter 7 - The Threat of the Moose
NIKKI VISION!
I had been listening to Samara's story for the past fifteen minutes, and I had been hooked to every word. I stared at her as she finished her story.
"So, let me get this straight," I said, "I have to feed a wall blood so that it won't destroy the world?" Samara nodded. "Sweet! I've always wanted to kill everyone in this godforsaken--"
I didn't get to finish my sentence. Samara put a pale hand over my mouth and said, "Listen!" I did what she told me, and I heard a faint roaring noise. Then the ground shook violently for a second. I fell face-first to the floor and Samara shouted, "OH FUCK! HURRY! GET UP AND KILL SOMETHING! A RABBIT, A CHICKEN, ANYTHING!" she screamed, and she tossed me a bucket. "PUT THE BLOOD IN THERE!" she shouted, as the roaring grew louder and the ground shook again. I didn't waste any time. I ran to the chicken coop, where my only animal, a small, starved chicken, lay dead in the corner. I had not bothered to have a funeral for it when it died a few nights ago, and flies were beginning to discover the body. I swatted at the few flies that were grouped around the body and took out a pocket knife I kept with me just in case something tried to attack me. I raised it up and took off the chicken's head. Warm blood spattered the ground, and I quickly picked it up by its feet and held it over the bucket. The bucket filled halfway by the time the chicken was completely drained of its blood. I took the bucket and the chicken out to the front and threw the dead chicken into the river by the coop before sprinting off toward the house, being careful not to spill too much blood. When I reached the wall, the roar was louder than a concert, and the shakes nearly knocked me off my feet. "OKAY! POUR THE BLOOD OVER THE WALL!" I nodded and ran along the wall, pouring the blood over the wall as I went. The roaring stopped and the ground stopped shaking.
Samara plopped down on the ground. "Fuck... That was WAY too close..." she muttered, placing her head in her hands and rubbing her eyes. I sat down next to her.
"Samara?"
"What?"
"What's behind the wall? What I mean is... what's the Moose?"
"You don't want to know..."
Sorry, everyone. It was another short one. But trust me, the next one will totally make up for all of the short chapters!