User talk:Datrage

I hate pain. I fucking hate it. My older brother always pinches me. It hurts. A lot. Last time he pinched me I ended up punching him in the face. Leaving a black eyes. Mother yelled the shit out of me. I don't remember anything she said when she was scolding me. I don't care. I ran out the house in the middle of her scolding. I wished I hadn't. I sat on the step of my front door staring into the night sky. Loud foot steps were then heard on my street. Living in the suburbs,the sounds echo off houses. A very tall man strolls in the middle of the empty street. The height of the man was abnormal,standing at 8 or 9 feet. Every footstep breaking the silence in the suburbs. I hear my mother from the inside drop a frying pan. Creating a loud THUD. The man looked over to were the sound came from. I got a look of his face. He stared right at me. His eyes were snow white and pupiless. His neutral face slowly changing into a grin. His smile grew so big that his mouth ripped. Blood dripped down from his mouth. He started approaching me. Speeding up every second. It's already 2:00 am,no body would be awake to see this monster. I turned to go back inside. But the god damn door was locked. Brother must be trying to get revenge for his black eye. Or mother trying to punish me for being disrespectful. They screwed me. The man was already in my driveway, still approaching me. I dashed to the back yard fence door. I didn't bother wasting my time closing it. As for the monster man's longs legs could easily step over it. I ran to the sliding backdoor and thank god it wasn't locked. I slammed the sliding door and locked it. My mother still in the kitchen and my older brother on his playstation 2. Mother and brother saw the horror in my face and both rushed over. Checking on me. I lie on the glass door trying to breath normal. I turn to look though the glass door and the tall man had his face pressed against the glass in a proning position. I ran away from the glass door. The man didn't disappear. Like every damned monster is supposed to in movies. It stayed with its face pressed against the glass. Showing itself to my mother and brother. Everyone screamed. The man, with its two fingers, flicked the glass door and shattered into pieces. We all ran for the front door. As the monster man entered and slouching to prevent him self from hitting the ceiling. The door was locked. Somehow it was fucking locked. We tried the locks but some how not budging. The man approaches and is already within a few meters. My brother and I ran quickly. But. My mother stayed still in her spot. Paralyzed. The man grabbed her by the neck, and with its two fingers, crushed her neck to bits. We both ran to my room and locked the door. My brother broke the window with a chair. I jumped out first. Then my brother recklessly jumped out and impaled himself with a shard of glass to the leg. My brother lie on the floor. Screaming in agony. He told me to help him out. I didn't want to take the risk, and I hate pain, no matter how quick or how small. I bailed on him. The man stepped out the window now standing behind him. The man looked at me and grinned. His cheeks ripped opening as he smiled. He then grabbed my brother by his leg. He ripped him in half with just four fingers. My brother screamed. His screams grew quieter as his consciousness is slowly fading away. I keep running and I hear sirens in the distance. I cried as I ran towards the sound of the sirens. I looked back and something flew at me. The top half of my brother's body struck me down. My legs were broken. Then foot steps breaking the sound of the sirens and getting closer.