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It was another Saturday afternoon. My mother brought me to my uncle’s home. We were going to stay there for the night. I love my family, I love being a human…and I love being young. I am even proud of how I look. I sat down at the outdoor table in the backyard. My uncle adores taking care of his backyard. He sat next to me and started talking to my mother about random adult life stuff. While they were chatting away, I turned my head to the left and my bright green eyes scanned the wonderful layout of the garden.
You will never believe what I just saw when I laid my eyes on one of the bushes close to the patio…there were two red glowing eyes, just staring at me, peeking through the little leaves. Above them were pointy blue ears. Below them were two white gloved hands covered in patches of blood. I couldn’t help staring back at the eyes. I felt a fierce shiver in my chest and stomach. The eyes didn’t move…they were just staring at me. Why would two red eyes stare at me at this time of day? What was scarier is that there was also a large grin with sharp, yellow, filthy teeth. I once heard the smiling faces sometimes don’t tell the truth…and I had the feeling that the glowing red eyes and terrifying grin is one of them. I turned my head to my uncle, still feeling the shiver.
At night, I was wearing my pink satin nightgown, standing in front of the bathroom sink and brushing my teeth. I was used to being in my uncle’s bathroom because I’ve stayed for the night at his house quite a few times. I kept checking my teeth in the mirror like I always do when I’m brushing my teeth. Just when I was about to reach for the mouthwash…there was a glowing red light in the mirror. I stopped and looked at the glow in astonishment. The glow got brighter, making it very hard to see my reflection clearly. A grin started to form as the lights in the bathroom seemed to grow increasingly dim without someone messing with the switch. Suddenly…as a familiar face formed in the glow, an alluring, echoing voice said to me,
I gasped. I could not believe my eyes! It’s the same creep who’s been spying on me through the bush, with the sharp yellow teeth and red glowing eyes. His was holding up his hands in a position as if a cat was scratching a scratching post. The glowing image got closer…the creature was a blue…sort of hedgehog…oh my god! Sonic the Hedgehog? No…it can’t be! What is he doing here? I have been a fan of him since 2004. Why didn’t I recognise him when he was spying on me earlier? Why doesn’t he have green eyes anymore?
I laid down on the bed, covered myself with the duvet and fell asleep, still paranoid. I was enjoying my slumber…until…I heard a loud, manly scream woke me up. Oh god! I was once again scared as I sat up. Then…as a strange fog appeared in front of my bed, a loud voice shouted,
Holy shit! What the hell was that?! I recognise that voice…it was the same alluring and echoing voice from…Sonic.Exe! I cannot believe it when he appeared in front of my bed, grinning at me once again.
My eyes opened…I’m still alive? Thank god! What the hell happened? I’m at my uncle’s bedroom, lying on the floor after minutes of unconsciousness...or short death…I’m not sure. I know what you’re thinking. You probably think I’m not dead yet because I’m a bit of a Mary Sue. Who the hell cares? I was lying on the floor. I wiggled my toes. I can move again? I turned my head to the left, where I could see myself in the tall mirror where my uncle Vincent used to check out his outfits. But today…the mirror was used…to check out a different appearance. I slowly got up and shuffled backwards to get a clear view of my reflection. I was disgusted with the look of my hair. It was soaked in patches of blood. I was relieved when I saw my eyeballs in my sockets like they always should be, but the colour of my eyes were no longer green. They were blood red instead. Underneath them were scratches that looked like a cat had scratched my face. I also looked at the window. It was morning. Morning already? I turned to the digital clock on the little table by the bed. It’s eight o’ clock in the morning? I then steadily stood up, making sure I don’t pass out. I started stroking my long brown locks with my left hand. Some of the blood was still wet and ended up on his fingers. Then…I’ve noticed something on my forearm. Three words craved into it.
I was so shocked. I was once again crying. A tear fell from one of my new red eyes and landed on my nightgown, which now has a pattern of splats of blood. That bastard! Sonic.Exe! What has he done to me?! Suddenly, I heard the voice again…
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