T h e D i n i n g
R o o m
T h e D i n i n g
R o o m
"This place keeps getting creepier and creepier," Sue said as they enter the dining room. The ambiance is bazar, it's almost like being in a mid-evil castle. In the center of the room sits a large banquet table.
"Burr, it's colder than a witch's tit in this part of the house," John said.
"Yes, it sure is..." Sue replies, gazing at the widows above.
"O God," Sue said, "something evil trying to come in from the window..." A flood of hellish looking creatures with horrific wings enters the camber and fly around the room like a crazed bats.
"Let's get out of here," Brad screams. The teens run out of the room; however, Sue is slow into stride and drops behind. One of the hellish beast grabs Sue's head with its boney arms and flings her across the room like a rag doll. Her body hits the wall with a thud and drops to the floor. The creature lurches forward and starts eating her exposed brains with its razor sharp teeth.
Epilog
Epilog
Brad gets separated from his friends and finds himself alone in the bowels of the house. He moves aimlessly throughout the house to find a way out. He walks down a dark corridor with almost no light.
"Well hello there!" A sinister voice whispers from the darkness.
"What the...?" Brad clamors. He sees several hellish looking monsters standing against the wall. One of the monsters grabs his body and tries to pin him down. He tries to run, but can't - he's exhausted, he crashes to the floor. Just before Brads mind fades out, the demon like creature bends over him and starts scratching his arm...
When Brad awoke, he found himself in a hospital bed, with an I. V. stuck in one arm.
"Welcome back," Nurse Waters said. "Hey... Don't scratch your arm, you might cause an infection."
"Thank Goodness," His mother said with a smile, "your back."
"What happened to me?"
"You were in a car crash honey," mom said, "a very bad car accident on Halloween night."
"How long have I been out?" Nurse Waters gazes at his chart.
"You've been in a coma for about three days now, but you're going to be fine, you're going to be just fine."
"What about my friends?"
Mom frowns and said, "Your friends didn't make it..."
"All of them?" Mom nodded her head...
"Good morning," Waters said as she walks over to Brads bed. "It looks like you'll be going home tomorrow."
"Right-on," Brad said with a smile.
"Oh fudge, not again!" Nurse Waters clamors, as she gazes into a nearby mirror. "I hate when I get a zit on my face."
"It doesn't look so bad,'" Braid replies.
"I know, but Xzavior won't like it."
"Who's Xavier?"
But instead of responding she starts scratching her milky-white face; at first small patches of skin start to flake away, then larger chunks of flesh, blood and hair spew off. She keeps scratching vigorously until there's nothing left but her bony skull.
"That's better. Now time for your sponge bath young man..."
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