He appear so brave in their eyes that they trusted him blindly. While they ran, his leg kicked against a rod, which was shaped like a spear and it attracted the monster which wasn't far away from these three. Ethan picked it up with a shaky hand and hide the girl behind him while cautioning them to keep silence since he had detect that this alien was attracted to them but the little boy couldn't hold his mouth still and winced loudly which made the monster shove his face and them. It sprang at Ethan who had already dropped the boy to confront this monster, which urgently wanted to devour him.
"Run!" He yelled at the children who were crying and moving back. Ethan wedge the rod in his hand while struggling with the monster which suddenly dropped dead on him, he knew he didn't kill it as he pushed it away and stood up as his eyes met an old man on a wheelchair. This man was pointing a gun at Ethan who raised his hand up. The old man on a wheelchair had killed this monster saving Ethan's life.
"Get in boy" the man ordered. He turned his back to see if the kids were still around intending that they would get along with the old man inside too but they were gone.
"Boy get in!" He said with a frown as he was trying to safe this lad who was looking puzzled from incoming monsters.
"Please I would come back, open up for me then" Ethan said mustering courage to go and get the two kids that he had assured to protect.
"Stupid boy, run off and die!" The old man commented slamming his door as he felt he wasted his time saving this lad who looked pathetic.
AT THE GROUND FLOOR.
"What's going to happen to us?" Yvonne asked pacing to and fro as they were 10 gathered in this place; horrified and troubled over the strange things that had occured within two hours and staying on the ground floor as some couldn't muster courage to return to their rooms with the thought that a monster might attack them.
"Die of course, what are the press saying about this?" Ollie cried as he couldn't control himself from lamenting over the terror that his eyes behold. Agatha whimpered at a corner for her child who had gone to school that morning, her hands were shaking as all toll lines were disabled and no one could communicate to anyone through gadget.
"Nothing!" Ken added quivering as everyone was left in fear of the unknown. At a corner sat Jessica and the young man treating the bruise she had when he pushed her to the ground.
"Stop acting like a good brother, fidel, it useless!" She hollered at him while letting out a painful hiss. Fidel swallowed without giving a response as he estimated the whole situation. He was a nerd who dedicated most of his time working hard to fulfill his sister's dreams as they turned out to be orphans. She had never appreciated him a bit but he didn't seem hurt as he tried his best to make her happy. He was quiet in looks and was intelligent in handling situations like that, even he was younger than most people around there, he was respected. In this apartment, most people barely knew each other as it was large and everyone mind their doings except those who intended to make friends.
"What are going to do about this?" She wailed as he raised a brow at her.
"Stay still" he said. He always spoke in a serene tone as though all was okay. Fidel stood up and glanced at everyone who murmured.
"We need to work together if we want to survive this!" He declared and Rodger scoffed.
"What? a child giving orders"
"Except you want to end up dying" Fidel cuts in staring at the old man who frowned and left to seat on the bench placed closed to the grocery store at that ground floor.
"He's right" Mrs Choi affirmed coming to stand close to Fidel. Jessica groaned and got into the elevator leading to the 11th floor which was where her room was located.
"Look!" Yvonne pointed as the big screen which was placed on a pillar woke up. Everyone's attention were drawn to the screen and they could see the minister was addressing the situation. He talked about what was going on in the country.
"Monsterization?" Ken repeated yelling loud as Mrs Choi beckoned on him to keep silence. Fidel stared at the screen and turned his gaze to where he had left his sister seated but she wasn't there.
"How can humans change into monsters? What's the cause?" Ollie asked. He was the kind who listens to long speech made by the press as he preferred it was told to him plain and clear.
"Humans deepest desires turns them to monster! It's not infectious, this is a period that everyone had to stay guard and protect themselves..." The minister wasn't done when they could see thorns coming out from his shoulder and he was switching to a monster. He suddenly changed his speech and said;
"We're all dead! No one is coming for us, save yourself from the monsters it could be anyone of you!..." He wasn't done when he was shot by a soldier whose face was unclear and the screen went blank.
"Arghhhh!!" Two women shouted disgusted by what happened to the minister. This action brought more fear to their door step as their minds were void as the vastness of a hole.
"We are doomed!" Yvonne cried going to seat with rodger who was unease where he was. She had broken the long silence. The firefighter had left earlier to observe the environment and search for people who were in danger in their various apartment.
"Pull yourself together Mrs" Fidel beckoned with a serious gaze at her while intending to go after his sister but suddenly a monster fell down from the roof which caused an uproar, as once again everyone stepped back for Fidel to handle it.
"Fire!" Fidel yelled dribbling the monster which had an eye on its head and its hand were triple. Rodger quickly got a match box from the grocery shop, picked a stick, tied a rag on it and set it to flame then threw it to Fidel, everywhere was covered with smoke. In a short while, the smoke subsided but the people could get sight of Fidel nor the monster.
She played guitar loudly and unexpectedly threw it on the bed while bursting out in tears. Blevine wiped her tears and stood up while staring at herself in the mirror. She had been rejected several times from playing in the public and when she got the chance to play to the public, her friend betrayed her by using her name instead. She had moved in three days ago to this apartment just to stay away from things that reminded her of bad memories but it wasn't working Blevine inhaled and faked a smiling while telling herself it was all fine, she placed her guitar in the bag and hung on her bag while locking her door to leave, she suddenly bumped into a man who was dressed like a pope."Oh I'm so sorry" she apologized sincerely sorry for not looking."I'm Eric, nice to meet you" he muttered accepting her apology as her eyes met his bible. He stretched his hand for a handshake but she refused."I'm sorry my hands are covered in smokes, it's unholy right" she said gnashing her teeth as she g
Indeed this boy was harmless and somewhat coward because he let fear rule him, well he couldn't be blamed when strange things were happening. Ethan scratched his face which was itching and suddenly stucked his eyes on the old man who was busy creating weapons for protection possibly. He glanced at the terrified kids who did their best to stuff food into their mouth while silent tears flowed freely. Excusing himself to the bathroom, he stood by the vanity unit and stared at the mirror, his reflection suddenly laughed at him as its eyeball darken, it's lips poured out blood. Ethan fell to the ground and moved back scared by his own image."Who are you!" He asked attempting to stand up and his reflection laughed."I am you, isn't this what you always wanted? Humans should vanish, they left us to suffer, nobody cares!". It snarled and Ethan stared shocked that he was talking with himself."Stay away from me!" He responded closing his ears from listening."You can't change the fact, let go
He groaned and flipped his table off as soon as he discovered his prey had escaped, quickly, he tug his gun in his pant and dashed outside with a groan but then he heard an announcement coming from downstairs."Hello survivors, the ground floor is safer and I need everyone gathered because we need to help each other and stick together, everyone please step out".A smirk escape his lips as he speculates that his prey would have gone downstairs, he raced towards the lift and pressed the button but encounter a monster who punched him on the face and brought out its fang to bite but he shot him viciously with a glare while panting heavily. Steve touched his nose that was bleeding and wipe it in anger while smashing this monster's head with his legs."Die!" He roared and got into the lift but it wasn't working, he stepped out and intended to take the stairs and he suddenly bumped into the lady he found on his balcony. She was wearing a nose mask and had polythene bags in her hand which fee
It was a sunny morning as the busy street jerked to its daily chores, everyone seems preoccupied. Students could be seen hurrying up towards a bridge as large number of crowd had gathered to take a look at a death scene. "Oh my goodness! Is that child still breathing?" One began. Uproars could be heard in this place as more people gathered to have a look below the bridge, the sight was gothic that it could give one goosebump. "I saw him jump off!" Another interjects. Indeed no one could survive such a great fall. The siren blasted at a distance heading towards the bridge as they could see an ambulance and a stretcher being rolled out to place the corpse on. "I suspected his moves!" The third added as some passerby took footage of the scene. A woman pressed through the crowd, she had panic on, her heart pounced with fear, indecisive of who it might turn out to be. The crowd created a path way for her, and as the woman saw who was placed on the stretcher, she collasped on calling out
The window slide open gently as a loud yawn could be heard, sluggish legs prod outside to the balcony while scrutinizing the height of the building."Hey boy in black!" A voice called and the legs swiveled at the being. A ball landed on its owner's head who picked the ball and let out a painful hiss."Loser boy!" The voice barked laughing at the victim of his wrath."Why did you call me that?" The boy muttered and more voices chuckled with mockery, he grew angry and attempted to throw the ball back but dropped it. They were three boys from the neighborhood, always good at tormenting his life and he kept calm to his temper whenever tempted to let it out. However, it wasn't helping as he was the kind that never expressed his pains but kept it in."He's a weakling!" Another added as their laughter became a roar to his ears which were becoming heavy of sound as he heard whispers and hurtful words from the past which made him fall."Stop that good for nothing boys" an elder ordered running
Blood drooled steadily down from the stairs as a girl who passed by in a hurry got glue to the spot she stood on, sighting the tragedy of a life lost."Argh!!!" She screamed falling to the ground and moving back with grave fear, as her eyes popped wide in panic.An alarm rang nosily as it's owner banged it and rose up with a yawn, he gaze at the time with boggy eyes, stood up and got into the bathroom. Once he was done with morning duties, he placed an earpiece in his ears and stepped outside his apartment to the ground floor. The ground floor was surrounded with few neighbors and some medical teams who were carrying a deceased from the ground. He stood behind the crowd which was decreasing, to take a look at whatsoever happened. The white sheet which covered this being slightly rolled down due to the wind and the boy stared at the lifeless corpse, he could see a girl giving her statement to the cops. No one knew about her sudden death, he was still staring when his eyes met with the
He was a boy all to himself and playing the games at his leisure times, no one had time for him especially his mother who got married again, she always blames him for the death of his father due to an accident that occured. At school, he tried to mingle with friends but none were willing to accommodate him besides he always falls victims of bully hence no one wanted to associate themselves with him. Ethan dropped out of school the day he intended to fight back those that troubled him, it was more complicated when one of the boys he fought with and injured was his stepfather's boss hence it got him fired. Even when he tried to explain in a lucid manner, his mother wasn't willing to give him a chance and his step siblings called him psycho."You all hate me!" He rants each time an argument occurs and he was blamed for it."You aren't proud of me as a son!""Shut up Ethan! You're a curse yourself!" His mother replies while the girls instigates the issue. Whenever his mother left him alon
The whistling of the kettle jerked him back to reality as he wipe his face with his palm, the garbages had stick to his face and making it more itchy. Once he was done preparing his noodles, he dashed into the bathroom to take a shower when suddenly his tub which he had filled with water dried up. He turned on the valve and beat the hand shower in his hands but water wasn't coming out, he already had a towel tied around his waist and needed to bath urgently. Quickly he picked a bucket to get water at his balcony, but a screamed got him frighten that he got mute to the spot he stood. Just immediately, someone was knocking on his door and it got him more petrified. Sluggish, he put on his clothes and paced to the door, peeped through it hole and got it opened. His eyes widen with disbelief as he could see pool of blood along his corridors neither could he see anyone. It drool from two doors away from his and he intended to take a look at what was going on, perhaps this being might need