Fatman

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I would like to tell my story from the very begining, when Fatman was becoming known.

Fatman

It was around 10:45pm when I heard a noise. It was quite obvious they didn't care if they were found or not. When I say "they" I mean "it. "Regretting my decision I got up from my bed and walked out of my room. In my situation i was really defenseless, but I proceeded hoping that it's just my cats or the wind. I saw a shadow from underneath one of my doors, It was my SONS room. I panicked as my heart quickned I swung the door as fast as I could. What I saw was horrifying. The blob was now visible. Blood smeared all over him, his mouth curved into a smile across his face, he looked happy... I shouted at it as if it could hear me. (I couldn't really tell if he had ears or not.) It ran toward me and I was suprised it could run as fast as it did suddenly it clung to me! It started eating me starting with my feet first. I scrambled and screamed at the top of my lungs. Couldn't someone hear me? I took my last breath as his teeth chopped my head off. He slowly walked off as both my head and my sons head was rolling there.

Police report

The house seemed normal except for the blood trails that went along the lawn. In the house there were no blood trails in the kitchen, the girls room, the living room, or the front door. When I touch the knob of the boys room it was unnaturally cold. I opened the door as I stepped in and saw a bloody horror. Two heads on the ground, blood all over the bed, and a little note that read

Welcome to my little feast. I hope you enjoy the site... who knows? You might be next.

Sincerely,

Fatman~

I shuddered at the thought, "Feast? I might be next?!?"

If I even thought of going ot the bathroom I would be pooping out bricks. I wanted to show others of what I have found but I worried over my life then others if we didn't catch this guy. I stuffed it in my pocket and left the scene. Other cops tried to ask me as to what I saw but I replied, "It was nothing really. "

The officer's Home

When I reached home I plopped on my bed and thought about the note. I felt a cold rush of air come toward me as goosebumps formed on my skin. "Hello?!"

Even though it was no use since I don't think someone would actually shout out "Hi!"

But even then I was scared so I took my gun that was tucked away in my night stand and crepped in and out of rooms. The last door felt cold, Since I had a gun there was nothing to fear but as I tuned the door handle there he was. Without hesitation I shot some bullets at him. Did I miss? Is he dead?

As these went through my head I felt something slimey on my feat and an intense pain. There he was chomping on my leg as I write this final note before I die

"Be aware of Fatman, he will find you! You might be his next feast. Those who read this please run for he will find you!!"



Credited to LittleKittenBleeds
Originally uploaded on April 25, 2012

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