chapter four

The Morning Of

As Billy arose from his bed, he could not remember the dream or his brother coming in in the middle of the night. Billy's mind was empty, just like his stomach. Even in the pitch black Billy could see his alarm clocks fire bright red numbers shining the numbers 4:30. Billy turns the light on in order to see in his room. He looks at the mess that is what Billy calls a room. There are clothes all over the floor, the T.V. has soda and beer cans on the top of it. The most disturbing thing of all is a small 8oz mug that has been sitting on the T.V. stand for at least two years. I really should clean that damn mug up. Billy thought to himself. Then deciding that he wasn't going to clean up the mug on his T.V. stand Billy heads to the shower. After a long shower, Billy looks at the time and thinks ohh shit it’s my big day!! Today's Friday that means that, it’s the championships to night. I need to get ready.

When Billy is done getting dressed, he goes into the kitchen to fry up some eggs. When Billy gets to the kitchen, he smells eggs being cooked. He sees Michael cooking eggs and making toast. Damn that's the last of the eggs. Billy thought. "Hey Mr. MVP come here and eat your eggs and toast. Oh and drink your milk too."

"Thanks Michael this is very nice if you to do this."

"Hey man just remember me when you are running in touchdowns in the NFL."

"Now, now I'm not that good."

"Not if you keep talking like that. You have something Billy you know, I never had that...that drive that you do. You’re strong like an ox and quick like a cheetah. Your the best Tailback that cherrysville high has ever seen."

"Okay I know I'm good, but NFL? Let’s get real. Not a single college has come to the house or sent a letter or anything. I'm not good enough."

"Hey, hey don't worry about that stuff I bet they are waiting to see how you do under pressure. I mean you are about to start in the biggest game of your life... to date."

"I hope so. All right, I finished my feast, thanks bro. I'ma head out. See you at the game. We got home field so it's at our high school. Be there at 7:00 sharp." Billy gets up and starts to walk to the front door.

"You got it bro. Oh hey bro."

Billy turns around and sees the giant green gargoyle starring at him with blood overflowing out of his mouth. The gargoyle starts to charge him. Billy steps back lifts up his arms and tries to brace himself for the blow that is about to destroy him. "Love you"

Billy lowers his arms the gargoyle is gone and its just Billy and his brother in the room. Billy looks at his brother and says "Love you to brother." Billy opens the front door walks out and shuts the door. Billy starts walking to his car and looks to the sky. Rain. greeeaaaatttt. Billy thought as he opens his car door and gets in. Billy turns the key and drives to school.

insane clown posse

what is a wicked clown? are you a juggalo? how can i find out you may say? let me tell you a little something-something a juggalo doesn't crap from anyone. you have your homies and your juggalo family you dont need anybody else. you dont have to be a weed smokin, beer drinking, fago downing manic. these are things that people do but they dont make you a juggalo. a juggalo is a person who you know doest give an f about the way they look, about the way they talk. a juggalo stands up for themselves and their whole juggalo family. insane clown posse, twiztid, boondox, dark lotus, and the roc are just a few of the main artist that are apart of the juggalo family. they often talk rap about dark things like death and murder. they swear... alot. every year they have a little three to four "gathering" which is called the "gathering of the juggalo's" i have never been to one, but i plan to go to one some day. i was reading up on what being a juggalo means to some people and here is a great quote that i found telling the difference between a friend and a juggalo. Friend: Tells you when his parents doesnt want him to hang out with you any more Juggalo: Laughs in his parents faces for saying that. i believe this statement because sometimes your parents think that they know everything in the world and this is not true. i lost a good juggalo friend because i listened to my parents neveragain will i let that happen

chapter 3

The Aftermath


As Billy opens his eyes he realizes that he is in his own room, not in a dark hallway, not about to be killed, and his brother was standing over him. The room was bright all of the rooms lights were on and Billy could hear the alarm going off. Billy could feel that he was soaked in what he was hoping was sweat and not his own urine or blood. As Billy looks at his brother the only words that came to Billy’s mind was "Yo dude wasssup."

"You were screaming like some one was killing you. You okay little bro?” Asked Michael “I was worried.”
“Nah I am okay I just had a bad dream.” Billy replied.
“About what?”

It takes about a half hour for Billy to tell his brother every thing about the dream. Each time Billy said something about how weird the dream was he could see in his brother’s eyes the concern and how serious Michael was taking this dream. He could see the puzzled look on his brother face when he told him about the doors and the mysterious liquid the Billy fell face first into. The fear in his brothers face when he told him about the crazy, smelly, and tough gargoyle type monster.

“Wow… that sucks even I would scream like a little girl if I had that dream.” Michael said trying to make Billy laugh. Billy tried to laugh at his brother terrible attempt at a joke, but there was something that just scared Billy so much about that hall way.

Billy looked into his brothers face the same as it always was rosy red checks even at 3 o’clock in the morning. Michaels hair still had grease in it from the cars at his work. Billy could always smell some type of car on his brother from the shop he work at. People tell Billy that he got his Dads eye’s and Michael got their Mom’s. Michaels eyes were two different colors on the outer ring they were a light brown and on the inner ring they were a cool hazel color the ladies always love his eyes. Michael was 5’9” and he said he was 200 flat, but I knew that he was at least 230 maybe 240. I loved my brother but he weighted more than I did.

“Well I have to get ready for school soon so I better get to bed.” Billy Yawned
“Alright bro and hey don’t worry about it. The dream I mean.”
“Cool thanks night dude.”
“Night.”

Chapter 2

The Hall Way

Billy started feeling a sharp pain in both of his legs. Billy feel onto the ground, face first into a dark, mucky, and thick liquid. Billy, eyes burning from the mysterious liquid, pulls his face out of the small puddle and starts rubbing his eyes. The burning stops, the sharp pain in his legs stop. Billy looks down to see that his legs and feet were both intact. Billy stands up and looks around, the place was not the same place he was running.



"Where the hell am I" Billy whispered. "Am I dead?"



As Billy looked around he noticed that he could hear a small voice talking to him, but he couldn't understand the little voice in his ear. Billy was in a dark hallway, he could see torches lighting up the long, dark, and gloomy hallway. The hall way was flooded with the smell of blood. Billy looked to his left and saw a door. As Billy walked closer to the door he saw that blood was cascading from the top all the way to the floor. Is this what I fell into? Billy thought. Billy looked at the handle of the blood flowing door and realized that the handle was an eyeball that was blinking and looking right at him. Billy could feel a some very cold wind piercing the back of his bare neck.
Billy looked over his shoulder to find emptiness in the air. He starts walking down the the dark hall way and finds more doors and more eyes glaring at him. Billy starts to panic, Billy starts to run as fast as he can down the dark hallway. Billy doesn't know what he is going to find when he gets to the end of the hallway, but he doesn't care. anything would be better than what he was seeing now, or so he thought.





Billy running as hard as he could, still could see the many doors that he was pasting were flowing dark red blood just as much as the first door he encountered. Billy starts to slow down after running for what seemed like hours he stopped to get some air, stale air, but air none the less. Billy hears a distant growling in the darkness ahead. Straining his eyes to try to make out the shadowy figure make was apparently making the noise, Billy decided to run in the opposite direction. By the time Billy had turned around something hard and jagged hit him like a truck. feeling that one or more of his ribs were broken he didn't want to stay on the floor long. when Billy stood up to see what had hit him he was starring at a green rocky looking chest.





"oh fu.." Billy said right as a giant claw dug into his side. The claws which were sharper than blades cut through Billy's skin like a a razor sharp knife cuts through paper. Billy screaming in pain looks up to see the thing that is hurting him and what he sees is nothing that he has ever comprehend.



This monster was about 8 feet tall, with green rocky like skin. The monster feet are larger then one foot wide and two feet long, the feet are gigantic. The monster has three eyes that glow gold and 50 giant teeth that look to be stained blood red with small bit of what looks to be flesh still stuck from his last meal. As the monster screams Billy almost passes out from the rancid smell that seems to shot out like when shake a can of coke up and open it right away. The monster slams Billy hard onto the ground.



Laying there Billy can feel anything in his body am I dead. Billy thought in his head.

"Billy!! Billy!! wake the hell up"

Chapter 1

Billy

The rain was pouring hard over the roof in the little town of cherrysville, California. The alarm clock said the time was 3:56 am. Billy gets out of his king size water bed to get a drink of water. Billy turns the lights on and turns around to look at himself in the mirror.

"Billy Darren" billy said aloud while flexing "you are...fat"

Billy gazed upon himself. A little bit of a belly was showing through his undershirt. Billy weighing in at 230 pounds was not all fat, but bulky muscle and toned arms. all 5'11" of his frame was strong, not a single inch on his frame was weak. Billy at the age of seventeen had been weightlifting for 8 years now and was in the best shape of his life. As Billy thought to himself about his past achievements a smile came to his face.

"Get out of my way!!!" Billy shouted as he ran as fast as he could toward the endzone. He scored the game winning touchdown and was being lifted up in the air by his fellow teamates. Billy was weightlifting and was about to do his max bench press to see how much weight he could bench. he put four 45pound weight on each side for a total weight of 405 pounds including the bar. Billy was not only able to bench press the weight once, but twice. His final max was 420 pounds.

The clock read 4:30 after Billy had stopped checking himself out in the mirror he went for some breakfast. Billy fried up four eggs made some toast and poured himself a nice tall glass of milk. once Billy was done eatting the little feast he had made for himself, he went back into his room and put on his black running outfit. He looked outside to decide on whether he should wear his sweatshirt. the sky was dark, yet clear. Billy walk to the front door and made sure he had his keys for when he wanted to go back inside his house after the run. As Billy started running he looked down and saw that his feet were gone. The grass was a dark red.

"Blood? My blood?" Billy questioned out loud.

The Introduction

This Blog is a story that I have thought about writing, but never had the chance to write. I am new to this whole Blogging thing, so please don't be to hard on me whoever you are reading this. The story is about a boy named Billy Darren and his adventure through high school. But as he goes through high school he starts having weird dreams about a scary hall way. So, scary in fact that he wakes up in the middle of the night screaming and soaked in sweat. I don't really know the ending yet, So when we get their i will let you know i hope you enjoy reading my blog.


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