MACHAL
Author's note: his was deleted by author request aka me from creepypasta because it's crap. My message to you is, if you make something crap the best thing you can do is try to fix it and if you can't well just admit it's shit and own up to it
I remember the day I met MACHAL. He stood there, a crap-eating grin on his, no, it's face. Whatever foul copycat lurked behind that smile, I ain't fully aware of, but the only thing I knew was that I had to run. The creature looked at me, it's demonic eyes resembling that of a fly.
It leaped forward. It didn't try to kill me instantly. It put its face against mine, its eyes locked on mine, and soon it started to change. Eventually, it resembled me. It knocked me out, dragging me away.
I woke up in hospital, my leg in a brace. The doctor told me that I had been assaulted by a psycho who drove off in their car. I tried to explain that thing wasn't a human, but they dismissed it as a result of the hit.
I sat there in bed all day, and at night, he came. A silhouette in the window, he climbed through. The creature shed its fake visage and leaped on me. I could not comprehend it's true form.
It was almost if it was coated in static. I kicked and knocked it off me. The creature fled as a doctor entered the room, "he's in karmic arrest" she screamed just before I fainted.
When I woke up, I was in a wrecked emergency room. Two tall creatures similar to the one that had caused this dilemma stood in front of me, whilst behind me, MACHAL stood. The two "nurses" had the nametags SAMMY and RICH.
Soon, I lay there as they performed surgery on me. They had a feast on anything spare or stuff like the liver that could grow back. When I woke up, they had left a note explaining this, it read:
"Thanks for donating us your fat, liver, etc. ;)".
All I could do was be thankful that they didn't permanently put me into karmic arrest. But I question why he was able to track me, was there someone behind this mess. I have felt like I was been stalked for months, was this predatory beast the one doing that.
Written by Lord swagger the 10th
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