A/N: Ok, ok! I'm back.. And I'm going to update my stuff- starting with DWS! (Sorry for vanishing XD I came into the possession of Minecraft. Such a devilishy delightful program :3 also I'm back at school WooT! Ok anywaaaay... Yeah, Badass Cat is back! yaay!
Same old same old, major disturbing stuff, tons of Slenderman being creepy- :( i do not go for that 'Slenderman is a rapist thing', that's just WRONG. (Which is kind of the point, but meh..) Yeah, PLEASE REVIEW! thanks to those who do, and SHAME ON THOSE WHO DON'T! Lol jk, Its not such a big deal, but hey, who knows? I might be tempted to update faster... ALRIGHT, ENOUGH RAMBLES! ON WITH THE STORY!
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Allie was trapped within a nightmare from which she could not escape. Dangling upside-down before those teeth, those long, needle sharp teeth..
"Please..." She whimpered, her face buffeted by its foul breath; "Wait!"
She was crying now, tears running from her eyes, dripping through her hair, falling onto the leaves below. "Please don't kill me— I –I'll do anything..."
It paused again and tilted its head, a soft hiss coming between its jagged fangs. And then its deep, hollow voice. "Anything?"
She shivered, as it lowered her a little, eying her.
"Anything," she whispered, sealing her fate.
With a hiss it dropped her onto the ground and stepped back. Allie scrambled to her feet as it spoke again.
"Find me someone I can kill. Bring them to me. But be warned..."
It leaned down so its mouth was level with her face. "If you try to use this opportunity to escape, to plot, or to alert anyone else, I will make the rest of your life a living hell. You will beg me for death. Are we agreed?"
She nodded, terrified. "Yes."
"Bring me prey. In return, I shall not eat you. NOW GO!" It returned to its terrifying height and loomed over her as Allie regained her natural motor functions and she ran away, as fast as she could, back towards civilization.
Allie's feet led her aimlessly through the city. Finally, they led her back to her house. As she stood on her sidewalk, staring dully at her carefully manicured lawn, her best friend Tricia raced over and hugged her tightly.
"Hey, Allie! I just heard! Oh my God, Allie, I'm so sorry!"
Her friend held her for a moment, then backed off, when Allie didn't return the embrace, but continued to stare at the green grass as if it alone held all of life's answers. Tricia suddenly gasped, pulling Allie around to face her.
"Allie, what are those marks around your throat?" Tricia frowned, pulling Allie's hair away from her friend's neck. "Were you choked!?"
"No, I..." Allie looked up into Tricia's pale blue eyes and realized that she felt nothing, absolutely nothing, for what she was about to do. "Tricia, would you come with me?"
Bring me someone I can kill.
Tricia nodded, and smiled, relieved that her friend had stopped being so brooding. "Of course, Allie. Where are we going?"
"Into the forest."
She would never be able to forget the look in Tricia's eyes as It broke her neck. Allie curled up in a ball, refusing to acknowledge what she had done , as It dangled Tricia's corpse upside down and chomped down into her like a ripe fruit. She turned away as blood spattered the ground.
She felt sick.
Sick in the head,
Sick in the body,
Sick in the soul.
"We were childhood friends."
She squeezed her eyes shut to block out the image of the monster cracking open Tricia's ribcage and feasting on what was inside, but she couldn't block out the sounds, or the smell. She retched anyway, despite her attempts to control her churning stomach.
"Humans have such weak constitutions," It hissed down at her before returning to its meal. Wiping her mouth, Allie relocated herself to a sufficiently far stump, placed her head between her knees, and cried.
At length however, she looked up to see It looking down on her, blank face smeared with dripping blood. Its suit, however, was spotless, she noted, somewhat detachedly.
"What do you want?" She hiccoughed, glaring up into its white, expressionless face, a pool of anger boiling over her sadness, transmuting it into fuel for her hatred fire.
"I did what you wanted. Aren't you going to leave me alone now?"
There was, what her literature teacher would have called, a 'pregnant pause.'
"No."
And then It wrapped a tentacle around her waist and hoisted her upside down into the air again. Allie was silent for a single shocked second, as her brain processed this new situation. Then she was kicking and swearing and raising all hell. She no longer cared if she lived or died.. She was beyond caring.. Life was too fucked up for her, she was too fucked up! Let It kill her! She'd go down laughing...
"FINE! KILL ME THEN!" She hollered up at It after several moments of futilely yanking at the tentacle that held her. "THIS—YOU! I... Trish..." At least she would see her friend again... and her parents. But it just kept walking. Allie felt a flash of fury. how dare It ignore her! She pummelled her fists against its side when it made the mistake of bringing her too close To its body. "Well?! WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?!"
It growled suddenly and brought her up in front of its face. Allie could smell the blood on Its breath. "Quiet, or I'll bash you against a tree to gain a few hours of silence. I'm not going to kill you—I promised. But you're coming with me."
Allie closed her eyes as it righted her in the air and began to quicken its pace.
"Where are we going?"
It didn't answer, just kept walking.
Allie tried again, louder. "I SAID—"
It snarled at her, but she just raised an eyebrow at it, unimpressed.
"I'm starting to regret my generous deal, Alice!"
Alice. The name on her birth certificate, the name her mother used to croon while combing her hair.. Nobody called her Alice, least of all this thing!
"You can't hunt for yourself, can you?" She snapped suddenly, realizing something.
It was silent and Allie grinned.
"Aha!" She cried out, lifting a accusatory finger. "I was righ—"
Without so much as a warning, Allie was flung against the trunk of a tree. The last thing she processed was Its voice.
"If you wake, which should be in the next hour or so, I will divulge more of our destination then. If not... I guess I'll have my next meal early... " there was a sinister chuckle, and then she slipped into folds of soft blackness.
