Barry the Slave
As Barry stepped outside, he could feel the wind blowing in his red hair. It was getting cold outside. He heard the birds chirp and fly away as he stepped towards his car. Barry got in the car, looking at his dog, Troy, as he pulled the keys. The black car drove backwards, making the leaves crunch with each spin of the wheel.
After what seemed like forever, he finally reached his daughter Rose's house. To his horror, he saw an ambulance and police car where he normally parked. He jumped out of his car, ran to the front door, and saw 4 doctors carrying a woman with blood all over her neck. She was trying to cry, but couldn't. The woman looked at Barry, closing her eyes very tight.
"Papa," she said, "Help m-."
She started coughing blood, closing her eyes and being delivered to the ambulance. He then saw his son-in-law, Markuse, in handcuffs. It was perhaps this that caused him to commit suicide on the same night.
All he could hear was laughing, he begged to be brought out of here, then he saw an evil figure. He spoke to him, through nothing but comprehension. He had been brought to hell, to serve the devil eternally. He begged for this to stop, but it can't, ever. He can only go back to earth now. Yes, yes! Back to earth, please back to earth, but why is everything hurting? Help!
Barry opened his eyes, panicking at the fact that he was now suddenly colorblind. He then noticed excruciating pain all over his body. He looked down and saw that a chain went from his nipple to his knee. He was then surprised he didn't notice his body, first. It was burnt and cut.
He then only felt an urge to simply kill. He got up, and looked at his surroundings. He was in his bedroom, which was now empty. He went downstairs to see the living room, empty as well, except for his dog, Troy. Troy immediately started barking, loudly and almost non-stop.
"Shut up!" said Barry.
Troy just kept on barking. "I said shut up!" but Troy wouldn't listen. Barry picked Troy up, threw him on the wall, and heard his neck snap.
He then watched happily as his dog burst into flames, resurrecting, being tortured like Barry himself. Barry was feeling a new sensation, a sensation that he liked. It was time for him to enslave some more souls with Troy, to do his job.
Later that week, 78 people went missing, with their houses being cleared and burnt to ashes.
Credited to TheUglyIgloo
Originally uploaded on November 27, 2012
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