Dread

"His one black eye,the other one was yellow. He looked so young. A poor kid gone down the wrong path. He glared at me, then killed my brother. I couldnt see his expression through the bandana around his mouth. But I thought he was smiling. Then he killed my mother,then my father,then my sister. That was the final straw. I sat up,then went after him. As I felt his knife go right into my chest, I screamed..." 'Writer presumed dead' I read the news headline. Tragic. 'Whatever' I thought, for I was sure it was a hoax. In this town, everything is a joke. "Dread" was probably just a kid who doesnt know when Halloween is. I mean, I've seen him. The descripition is correct. He has one black eye, one yellow, dirty blonde hair on the right side of his head, and dark-ish blue on the left. His purple jacket has splotches of red,so do his shoes. I'm pretty sure he just got paint on it. But it's weird, he wears a dark green shirt and a tie under his jacket. He reminds me of my friend Joey, and his nickname,"Dread",could be based off of Joey's character "Farzly Dread". 'Enough being stupid' I thought, and headed to where Joey and I used to hang out before he died. That was sad too. As I walked toward the tree, I saw a note on the ground. It read: "Hey. I knew you would come back one day. It's been so long. I was hoping Springbon and Farzly Dread could have one last adventure -Dread" The note sent a chill up my spine. Joey was alive. And he was killing people for the sake of it. I ran the other way, away from our tree. I was stopped in my tracks by him. "Wassup?" he said,still the same height as he was when he 'died'. I couldnt speak. He stood in front of me, confused. Then I grabbed the knife from his pocket and ran. I could hear him stepping on leaves behind me, and I could feel my heart pounding. I thought I was safe in an alleyway, only to find that he was right behind me. He grabbed me by my neck and started choking me. "I didnt want to hurt you. You have done it to yourself" were the last words that I heard from him...

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