User talk:Blood Eclipse

	Shadow

Do you remember, when you were a child, you were afraid of what’s underneath your bed? The way you screamed for your parents when you saw a shadow moving behind you? The voices underneath your bed the moment you lay on your bed? The way your bed shook as if there was an earthquake happening? The pair of red eyes when you gained enough bravery to look under your bed? Well, they’re – she’s real. Why is she doing this to children? Because she hates them. Children have high imagination anyway, their parents would tell them that those were just dreams. Now this, made things easier for her to kill them. You’re just lucky enough to survive her. Sarah, a teenage girl, had a shadow. No, this shadow is different. It – she – can think on her own, move with her own will. Sarah always considered her as a friend, a best friend. Her parents arranged a theraphist meeting, because they always found her talking to her shadow. “Tell me about this, best friend.” The theraphist, Mr. Arnolds, said, adjusting his spectacles. “Well, she’s nice, friendly, has red eyes, and she can talk.” Sarah answered, fiddling with her thumbs. Mr. Arnolds nodded and wrote something on his clipboard, “You’re good to go. Tomorrow, 5 p.m. got that?” Sarah nodded and went home. “You know, that Mr. Arnolds thinks that I’m just your imagination...” her shadow said on their way home. “Are you?” “Of course I’m not! Everyone has a shadow, but I’m special!” Sarah nodded and they chatted about school. “Yes, this shadow of yours, who can talk and move on her own will, is just your imagination. Your mind is just making her do that because your brain is bored. She is just a hallucination, Sarah. And I highly recommend you to stop talking to her.” Sarah believed this and stopped talking to her shadow, which she named Shadow. Shadow was depressed. She stopped following Sarah everywhere, but instead, stay under Sarah’s bed. Shadow wanted justice, revenge. But she couldn’t just kill Sarah. She was her best friend since born! One day, she found a nail sharpener under Sarah’s bed. She sharpened her fingers, so they turned to claws. She used them to carve things like, ‘I hate Sarah’ ‘why?’ ‘World is so cruel’ ‘Sarah is not my best friend anymore’ ‘why does this have to happen?’ ‘I want justice’ ‘revenge’ ‘no more’ ‘enough’ ‘why am I even like this?’ and ‘I AM SPECIAL’. About 8 years later, Sarah had a son. Shadow saw this as an opportunity for revenge. She waited until Sarah’s son, Jeremy, has his own room. Jeremy finally had his own room. But he kept telling his parents that there were voices under his bed. His parents won’t believe him and told him that those voices were just his hallucination. Hearing this, Shadow muffled a victory laugh. The next night, Shadow made the voices louder. “Jeremy~ Are you afraid? I hope so... Why don’t you tell mommy and daddy? Oh, they won’t listen, won’t they? Ahahah, such a young age to die...” she whispered. Jeremy whimpered and pull his covers up. Shadow laughed like a maniac and shook his bed harshly. Jeremy screamed in terror and his parents came rushing into his room. Shadow stopped at once, glaring at Sarah’s and her husband’s feet. ‘This is not the plan. Ugh... Well, sooner or later I have to kill the boy...’ she thought. She continued doing this for a while. Jeremy’s gotten so curious, he thought to check what’s under his bed. Shadow shook Jeremy’s bed, but stopped the moment she saw Jeremy’s little feet. She glared at those feet. Jeremy crouched down to see what’s under his bed. Jeremy screamed. Those red eyes, those gleaming red eyes. Those eyes were glaring at him. His parents rushed inside. “What is it this time, Jeremy?” his dad hugged him. “E-eyes... R-red e-eyes... U-un-under m-my b-bed...” Jeremy stammered. Sarah’s head shot up at once, “Red eyes?! Mike, take Jeremy to our bedroom.” Mike nodded, scooped Jeremy in his arms, and brought him to their room. “Shadow? I-I thought...” Sarah stepped back when she saw Shadow rising from her hiding place. “Oh puh-lease Sarah... You’re still believing that git? I’ve told you, I’m special. I’m real!” Shadow grinned insanely. Her sharp teeth gleamed in the moonlight. “What are you doing to my son?!” “Oh, I’m just preparing to kill him.. Y’know, disturb him first, kill him later?” Shadow was still grinning insanely. Her mouth was really wide, it reached her ears. It was a really creepy sight for Sarah. “What, for revenge? Why don’t you just kill me? But stay away from my son!” Sarah gritted her teeth, her fists shaking with rage. “Ah, but if I kill you, I’m going to be killed as well. And I don’t want to suicide, do I? Someone else has to kill you. In order to break our bond.” Shadow smirked and became one with the shadows again. Sarah weakened and fell to the floor. She stared at the shadows and sobbed there, she can’t do anything. Shadow can’t be killed, well, she’s a shadow! And Sarah wouldn’t want to suicide, her son and husband would be pretty depressed. The next night, Shadow was more disturbing than ever. ‘I shall do this tonight...’ Shadow came out from under the bed. Jeremy stared at her in fear. “Aww, you afraid, Jeremy? Well you should be...” she held out her claws and reached Jeremy’s neck. She smothered him. Jeremy gasped for air. His face was blue. He clawed at Shadow’s claws, trying to pry them off. Shadow laughed quietly. “Jeremy... You can’t do anything! Mommy had gave up, she can’t do anything too!” After she said that, Jeremy huffed his final breath. Shadow grinned and dropped him to the floor. She laughed insanely, “Now – Hahaha – we wait – hahah – for someone – hahaha – to kill Sarah! AHAHAHAHA!!!” A few days had passed. Sarah and Mike were in deep depression. One night, a serial killer entered their room, and killed the couple. Shadow rose from her hiding place. She laughed and laughed and laughed insanely, amused by what the killer had done. “I’m free! I’M NO ONE’S SHADOW ANYMORE!!! I’M FREE AT LAST!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!! NO ONE CAN STOP ME FROM KILLING CHILDREN!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!” she yelled in victory and zoomed out, visiting each and every single bed to haunt. She’s still doing this. You survived her. But that doesn’t mean that she won’t haunt your children. You have been warned. --Blood Eclipse (talk) 04:15, June 5, 2015 (UTC)