Delta Dawn

by Death's Soulmate

Title inspired by Delta Dawn sung by Helen Reddy. Horrible events take place after Tootie's death. Is it Tootie seeking revenge from the grave? Or is it something much more sinister. Completed.

4. Chapter 3: Things get deadlier

Delta Dawn

Chapter 3: Things get deadlier

Tad sat in his closet shivering. He had received a cell phone call from Chad. It was at 11pm and Chad had told him that he had seen Tootie and she said that she was coming for him next. The line suddenly went dead and now Tad hid in one of his walkthrough closets. He was on the verge of wetting himself and mentally prayed that Tootie's ghost wouldn't come for him.

Tad suddenly coughed.

What's this? My closet never has dust. – Tad

"Hi," a voice said and Tad turned around to see her, Tootie, "how are you today?" she asked.

"Ahhh!" Tad screamed and ran for the closet door.

But it was locked.

Tad pressed his back against his locked closet. His bulging eyes fell open a smiling Tootie.

"Bye," Tootie said happily and disappeared.

Suddenly Tad heard a growl. He looked to see his German Shepherd Farrell.

"Farrell!" Tad cried happily and ran towards his dog, "you've come to keep me company!"

Suddenly the dog's eyes went blood red and it growled ferociously.

"Farrell?" Tad asked fearfully as the dog growled angrily at him, "what's wrong?" he asked looking around to see the source of the dog's anger.

Farrell then lounged at Tad. Tad ducked and ran further into the closet.

But he didn't get far.

Farrell bit into his arm and pulled him to the ground.

Tad tried to kick the German Shepherd but it was too strong for him.

Tad's screams rang throughout the closet as his once faithful companion now tore him apart.

Flesh and bone was flung around that part of the closet as Farrell tore a part and ate hungrily his now dead owner. Tad's empty eyes stared at the top of the closet as his blonde hair, purple satin pyjamas and white socks were quickly soaked in blood.

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Chad exited the limo and entered the mansion. But he was suddenly surround by SWAT.

"Put your hands in the air," they ordered.

Chad reached his hands into the air. But his right hand stopped at his sunglasses.

SWAT watched carefully as Chad slowly raised his sunglasses.

"Tootie says hi," Chad said and the SWAT saw that his eye lids were blackened and his eyes slightly reddish.

Suddenly Chad puked blood. And in that blood was pieces of flesh and a sleeve of a purple satin pyjama.

Then Chad's eyes rolled into the back of his head and he fell to the ground.

Done

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