WARNING: This story contains very scary things in it.
This story has been inspired by Scary Movies.
You can never trust anyone. . . . .
October 3. 1992
It was a fine day until, "it" came. . . . . 8-X
He destroyed our way of life . . . . .
Burned buildings, murdered people, and killed many children. . . . .
You can't run, you can't hide . . . . because he will find you . . . ..
He'll take your life, like everyone else. . . . .
The only way I could escape, was to be shipped away to norway. . . .
I was there for 10 years.
After that, I decided to go back to England, but unfortunatly I did not know that England was still being terrorised. . . . .
. . . And that, is how my terrorised life began.
October 10. 2002
It has been 10 years and a week since my town has been terrorised.
I am 16 now.
I don't have any friends because, everytime I try to make one, they either get stabbed, decapitated or murdered in any sorts of ways.
(Some of them are too painful to even say :-(( )
I am an orphan, because my parents died a few hours after I was shipped away.
School is NOT reccomended these days because the terrorists will have a HUGE target to kill hundreds of kids with one, little bomb.
So, kids don't know anything about school or manners.
Luckily, I was born early enough to learn that stuff (I was 7 when the terrorists came).
We have to be careful when we sleep because he can kill us. . . .
The one we are most concerned about is Freddy Krueger. :-s
He comes into out dreams and turns them into deadly nightmares.
It's hard trying to survive in this town when you could just give up and peacefully fly to heaven. . .
October 11. 2002
Ever since I was a kid, I dreamed about fighting evil and bad stuff.
I thought about how I could make the world a better place.
Maybe I can make my dream into a reality. . . . who knows? /:)
A few hours later . . . .
I made up my mind.
I'm going to travel England and see if any other towns are being terrorised, but first I think I need some sleep.
Good Night :)
October 12. 2002
Time to go . . . .
First I will visit North-England.
North-England is famous for its anicent ruins.
Once I got there, I was surprised.
It was creeping with cannibals. . . .
I wasn't shocked, because I'm used to this stuff.
The road was covered in blood and all sorts of body parts. . .
Flesh, livers, brains, fingers and more!
Y.U.C.K! It was disgusting!!! :-&
The road should be called Death Lane! :-s
I walked slowly around with my gun, looking to see if there were any cannibals.
I went inside some houses to see if there were any survivors. Nothing.
All I saw was lots of dead bodies and more body parts :-&
The cannibals haven't left one survivor. . . . Wait! I think I see someone!
It looks like. . . a girl!!! :-o
"Hi? Are you a survivor?" I asked.
"Who the heck are you?!" said the girl.
"Um. . . .I'm afraid that my name has to be anonymous. . ." I said.
"Thats wierd . . . Anyway, i'm Ashley." said Ashley.
"So, what are you doing?" I asked.
"I'm looking around. Capturing cannibals and stuff." said Ashley.
"Have you seen any more survivors!?" I eagerly asked.
"Nope. Only me! . . . and you." said Ashley.
"Great. . . I guess. . ." I said.
"Hold on, let me do my make-up." said Ashley.
She pulled out her make-up mirror and stared at herself for 5 minutes.
I thought about something and gasped.
"PUT THE MIRROR DOWN, NOW!!!!" I shouted.
"Why? Are you jealous or what?" said Ashley while applying her make-up.
I grabbed the mirror and broke it while I could.
"WHAT THE HECK WAS THAT FOR!?!?! YOU'LL GET 7 YEARS BAD LUCK, TOO!!!! x(" shouted Ashley.
"Your safety. Do you know what could have happened if you stared into your mirror for 6 minutes?!?" I asked.
"No! NO I DON'T x( x( x( x( " shouted Ashley.
"Ugh. . . It's a very long story. . . ." I said.
"I don't care how long it is. I WANT TO HEAR THE REASON WHY YOU BROKE MY MIRROR x( " shouted Ashley.
"Ok. Theres this girl called Mary who died in 1858. She got killed in a car crash. After that, a demonic soul entered her body and possesed her. She killed thousands of people. Everyone called her Bloody Mary because she treasured 1 drop of each victim's blood. One day, a brave girl sealed her soul inside of a mirror, but that didn't stop her. Mary found a loop-hole. She travelled the world inside of mirrors. Mary knew that people who love themselfs alot, are easy victims. The demonic number 666 is the reason of only staring at the mirror for 6 minutes." I explained.
"So, Bloody Mary is in MY MIRROR!?!?!?! :-o " said Ashley.
"No! Bloody Mary is in every mirror in the world! (If she was in your mirror she would have killed you.)" I said.
Ashley screamed so loudly I couldn't hear anything for a few minutes. . . :|
"But, what happens if you stare at a mirror for 6 minutes?" asked Ashley.
"All that there will be left is a mirror covered in blood." I said.
Ashley started screaming. . . AGAIN x(
"OH WILL YOU EVER SHUT UP!?!?!? x( x( x( x( " I shouted.
"Oh sorry for being so SCARED!" shouted Ashley.
"Lets just kill some cannibals?" I said.
"CANNIBALS!?!?!?" screamed Ashley.
"Don't tell me you're petrified of them or something. . . ." I sighed.
"Um. . .no! I'm the bravest of this whole town! After all, I did survive!" said Ashley.
"Ok. Come on then!" I said.
"Ok! Lets go and. . .um. . .kill some cannibals! . . .I guess. . ." mumbled Ashley.
"(I know you're lieing to me. . . I can never trust anyone. . . )" I thought.
"Did you say something?" asked Ashley.
"Nope." I replied.
"Ok then. Lets go." said Ashley.
"Wait, Ashley. Have you seen the time? ITS LATE!" I said.
"Oh, Night night!"
October 13. 2002
"Dude, IT'S TIME!" shouted Ashley.
"Huh? Oh, cannibal time?" I mumbled.
"Yeah, cannibal time. . . ." said Ashley.
Ashley dragged me off the floor and took me to the top of the mountains.
"Whats this for?" I asked.
"Check it out, is that the dude who killed your town?" asked Ashley.
"WHAT!?!?!? :-o " I said.
"Yeah, isn't the dude wearing a bleeding white mask and a torn black robe?" asked Ashley.
"YES! Thats him!!!! He's called "The Screamer". The Screamer murders innocent people for no reason!" I replied.
"Wow. . . It must be tough for you. . . " said Ashley.
"Yeah. My mom and dad DIED because of him." I said.
"Well, we'll avenge them! I saw your gun. You have to use it!" said Ashley.
"Fine, I only have a few bullets so it better be worth it!" I said.
I aimed and shot The Screamer, but it didn't do anything!
"DANG IT!!! He's got a bullet-proof vest!" I shouted.
"Lets get out of here! He knows it was you who shot him!" shouted Ashley.
"Mwahahaha >:) . . . . You thought you could kill me, didn't you? Foolish child. . . ." said The Screamer.
"Oh, you are dead meat!" I said.
"I'd like to see you TRY!" said The Screamer.
I saw an axe that was on the floor.
"Oh, look at that! A pretty little axe!" I said.
The Screamer and I grabbed the axe at the same time.
"IT'S MINE!!!!" I said.
The Screamer stabbed my arm and got the axe.
"Say bye, bye to your stupid life." said The Screamer.
Suddenly, Ashley came out of nowhere, with a CHAINSAW!!!
Ashley slashed The Screamer in half and killed him.
"What the heck!?!" I shouted.
"Dude, I just saved your life. YOU SHOULD BE THANKFUL!!!!" said Ashley.
"I guess so. . . Lets go. . . .I'm tired. . ." I yawned.
October 14. 2002
"*yawns* Anyone here?" I asked.
"Yep. Whats up, sleeping beauty?" said Ashley.
"Um. . . .dude, you're calling a girl with dirt on her face, lots of herbs in her hair and a scar on her arm, sleeping beauty? You got to be kidding me. . . ." I said.
"Well, it was your choice for sleeping on the ground instead of sleeping in a cozy tent." said Ashley.
I immediately slapped her in the face.
"DUDE! ITS NOT MY FAULT YOU FAINTED BECAUSE YOU WERE SO TIERD x) " shouted Ashley.
"Just forget it. The Screamer is dead, right?" I asked.
"Yes. The Screamer is dead." said Ashley.
"Are you sure?" I asked.
"Yes I am sure." replied Ashley.
"YES! HE IS DEAD! CAN YOU SHUT UP NOW!?" shouted Ashley.
"I know. . . Ever since I fainted i've been having amnesia. . ." I said.
"Hmm. . . Amnesia? A good whack on the head should do it!" said Ashley.
"NO! Don't you get it? This town is poluted and it is making us breathe horrible air that enters our brains and erases our memory!" I said.
"I have no idea what you just-"
Suddenly, a cannibal bit Ashley's arm and threw her on the edge of a cliff!
Ashley screamed (of course).
"HELP! HELP!!!!!" screamed Ashley.
I pulled her up and grabbed my gun.
I shot the cannibal while I could.
"Ugh, I wasted my bullet for a stupid cannibal." I said.
"Lets get out of here." said Ashley.
"I agree." I said.
October 16. 2002
We walked and walked, and finally found something.
It was a graveyard.
There was a sign that said :
"Pointless sign. . . . Who would dig up a dead body?" I said.
"Zombies, of course." said Ashley.
At first I didn't believe her, but the second I walked inside of that gate, there were lots of dug up coffins and heads. . . . .
"I-I-I-I can't believe it. . ." I mumbled.
"Are you serious? Screamers, Cannibals!? I'm surprised that you couldn't believe it!" said Ashley.
"Zombies are fantasy characters from horror movies, do you think I believe things without someone proving it?" I said.
"Knowing that you are a know-it-all. . . .yes?" said Ashley.
"Never mind, lets check this place out." I said.
We walked around and Ashley tripped on alot of heads :D
"Ewwww! I'm covered in blood and. . .heads! D: " shouted Ashley.
"Don't blame me, blame the zombies! :D " I said.
Suddenly, a hand came out of a grave and pulled himself out.
"Brains. . . . ." mumbled the zombie.
Ashley tried to run away, but before she could, the zombie bit her! :-o
"Brainz. . . ." mumbled Ashley.
"Oh no, not YOU!" I said.
Ashley was coming closer and closer. . . .
I had no choice but to kill her before she kills me. . . . . .
I hope you liked it!
This is only like half of the story or something, so if you like it, tell me in the comments and I might give you the rest of it! :)
Byeh!
