Post by Andorra Styder on Aug 25, 2010 14:24:11 GMT -8
Seven teenagers were walking home from school when they spotted a baby in the middle of the road. The baby laid there, not moving, and they approached it with caution. They turned the baby over, for it was laying on its face. They found a face bloody and covered with tire marks.
“Oh my gosh,” Cried Bobby, “I think it’s dead!”
Sarah shook her head, “No, it can’t be real. No one would leave a dead baby on the road. What’s a baby doing out on the road anyways.”
Michael nodded in agreement, “I say we take the baby and give it to my dog.”
John gasped, “You mean you’re going to feed a dead baby to your large ass dog?”
Michael’s twin Mark, laughed. “Yeah let’s totally feed this dead baby to our dog. Let’s film it and put it on youtube. It will be so epic man.”
Kelsey was scared; she was so hyped up on the crystal meth she took. “I’m freak out guys. I have calm down.”
Adam turned and slapped her in the face, “Calm down Kelsey! Stop doing drug you bitch!” He picked up the dead baby and threw it in a nearby yard. “Look, not our problem anymore.” He grabbed Kelsey’s arm because she was walking in the opposite direction. “Kelsey, we don’t live that way you fucking retard.”
Kelsey frowned, “Are you sure? I think that’s my blue house.”
Sarah laughed in hysteria, “Kelsey that house is yellow.”
The seven teenagers took one look at the dead baby in the empty yard, and walked their separate ways home.
--
Kelsey couldn’t walk straight and ended up falling on her face. Adam shook his head and couldn’t believe he was dating this chick. “I told you not to take that shit Kelsey, you should have listened.” He helped her up but she fell again.
“I just want to sleep now, ok?” She curled up on the sidewalk.
Adam shook his head, “Fuck this shit. You can stay here for all I care. I want dinner and want to sleep in my awesome bed. Peace out girl scout.”
Kelsey didn’t pay much attention but started to doze off. She woke up thinking she had been laying down for a few minutes, but the sun had gone down and it was dark. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked around, knowing where she was. She stood up, and she heard someone whisper her name in a creepy way. Kelseyyy. The voice said. She turned around to see who had called her, “Hello?”
Kelsey. The voice whispered again, and this time a baby started crying. She walked around, and found a baby in the middle of the street, like from earlier. “O-M-G,” she walked up to the baby who flipped her off. She was shocked that the baby flipped her the bird. “Are you effing kidding me?”
Then suddenly, the baby sat up and yelled KELSEY at the top of its lungs. Kelsey screamed and backed away, falling down on her back. The baby was suddenly on top of her, with a kitchen knife. She screamed again before the baby stabbed the knife into her jugular.
--
Sarah was sitting in Bobby’s lap out by the lake. “Maybe I should get home Bobby?”
Bobby held onto her waist. “No babe, you’re not going anywhere.” He kissed her and pushed her down to the ground.
“Oh Bobby stop it,” she said in a flirty voice, kissing him back.
Then there was a sound of a baby crying, “Did you hear that?” Bobby said, sitting up and leaving his hands up Sarah’s shirt.
“Hear what, Bobby?” She sounded annoyed, obviously wanted more than to just be felt up. “Bobby are you listening?”
“Sarah I’m going to smack you if you don’t shut the hell up.” He got up off of her, and kicked her skirt to the side that he had taken off earlier. “Hey! Shut that baby up!”
“Bobby!” Sarah screamed.
“OH, C’MON SARAH! I love you ok! No need to scream bloody murder.” He turned and saw the dead baby they found earlier, stabbing Sarah repeatedly in the chest. “OH fuck!” He said, running and kicking the baby hard and sending it into the lake. “Sarah! Sarah talk to me!” He tried to shake her awake, but it was no use. “Holy shit.” He said stumbling back and falling on his butt. He rubbed a hand down his face, then suddenly was jumped from behind. The dead baby was wet on his bare back, and stabbed him in the shoulder. “Ah get off me you fucking baby!” He grabbed hold of it but the baby stabbed him in the hand, then when it tried to stab his face he moved and his ear was sliced off.
“Ah shit man!” The baby fell off of him, He tried to stand up, only to be stabbed in the leg and knocked down on his stomach. He didn’t get to say much after that, because the baby jumped on his back and stabbed him repeatedly until he stopped breathing.
--
John sighed, “Lara dumped me for Manuel.” He was eating out of a carton of ice cream, while the Michael and Mark played the latest from Madden on PS3.
“Stop being such a girl,” they said in sync.
Michael cheered when he sacked Mark’s player. “Yeah man, I mean go be a dude. Go get some of that fresh meat you know what I’m saying? Stop being a little pussy and go get yourself a girl with some big boobs and a nice ass.”
Mark nodded in agreement, resisting the urge to throw his controller. “Yeah man, Lara’s a slut anyways. And Manuel will probably give her crabs. The twins high fived one another, as the doorbell rung, “hey John, mind getting that? We’re in overtime.”
John sniffled, “Yeah guys. Sure.” He got up and went to open the door, only to find that no one was there. He shrugged and ate another spoonful of ice cream, shutting the door behind him. “It was no one guys.” He walked back into the living room, only to find that both twins were headless and still gripping tightly onto their PS3 controller.
“What the hell!?” John freaked out, dropping his ice cream and running to the phone, when he went to pick I up a knife came down and chopped his hand clear off. “Oh shit!” He yelled, staring as his bloody nub of a hand. He looked and saw the tired covered baby that was in the street earlier. “No way!” But he couldn’t move, shock had taken hold and the little baby jumped at him and proceeded to stab out his eyes.
--
Adam was busy downing his fifth Blue Moon when he heard sirens passing by his house. He looked over his shoulder, and watched at the policemen and ambulance drove by in a hurry. He shrugged it off, and stood up, going into the kitchen at pulling open the fridge for another beer. “Fucking all gone.” He said, slamming the door and going to the basement door for another back. He finished his last bear when he made it down the stairs; the dim light rocked back and forth as he opened the spare fridge and looked for another case of beer.
He found the case in the back. “Figures.” He began moving around the objects that stood in his way, and when he moved the last item to clear way for the Blue Moon, the baby from before jumped out and tackled him to the floor.
“WHAT THE FUCK!” He said, grabbing the baby off of him and tossing him to the side. “Looks like I had to much to drink.” He shook his head and saw the baby coming at him. The baby swung his knife, slicing his shin as he tried to stand up. “OH fuck no, these are my favorite pants.” He kicked the baby in the face, and it let go of the bloody knife. “You wanna play games diaper boy?” He picked up the baby, and opened the basement door that led to the back. “Oh look at me, I’m a killer baby, fuck that.” He said, so drunk that he couldn’t even walk straight.
The baby struggled from his grip and began to cry. “HEY! No one wants to hear that? YOU WANNA WAKE PEOPLE UP!” He came to their shed in the backyard, and turned on the light. “I’ll show you something.” When he looked down though, all he was holding was an empty blanket. “What the fuck?” Something hit him hard on the back of the head; the baby had thrown a large rock and knocked him to the ground.
Adam groaned in pain, dizzy from the blow to the head and the alcohol in his system. He stood up and managed to grab hold of a shovel as the baby charged him. He wounded up and took a hard swing, knocking the baby into an unstable desk full of tools that toppled over the horrific looking child.
Adam laughed, “I need to stop drinking.” He shook his head and walked out of the shed, still unsteady on his feet. He didn’t get far before the knife plunged into his skull.
--
“Seven teenagers found dead. All close friends and seniors attending Righwood Academy. There are no current leads, and Police are not releasing an other information.”
--
“What are you reading, baby?” Lara came and sat on Manuel’s lap as he sat on the computer.
“One of those stupid chains.” He kissed her, “You ok? I know you were friends with everyone.”
Lara shrugged, “Well good idea I wasn’t anymore. Who knows what kind of trouble there were in?”
She turned to the computer screen, and the both of them began reading.
A BABY WAS MURDERED & NEVER GOT TO EXPERIENCE HIS LIFE. 2DAY U WILL SEE THIS BABY LYING ALONE & DEAD IN THE STREET & SOON AFTER U WILL ENCOUNTER THIS ZOMBIE BABY AND HE WILL MURDER U WITH A SIMPLE KITCHEN KNIFE UNLESS U SEND THIS 2 7 FRIENDS WITHIN 7 MINUTES.
The two of them laughed and Lara, closed the laptop and took Manuel’s hand. “Sleep with me?”
Manuel nodded and walked over to the window with her for a moment, they stared down in the street and saw what could have been a dead dog. They ignored it and shit the binds.
--
Lara yawned, “Good morning.” She turned over to find Manuel, jaw a gape and a large tear in his throat. She screamed and fell out of bed, crawling to her bed room door only to have a knife pierce through the back of her head and through her neck. And before her world went black, she saw a knife dragging along the floor along with a pair of small bare feet.
“Oh my gosh,” Cried Bobby, “I think it’s dead!”
Sarah shook her head, “No, it can’t be real. No one would leave a dead baby on the road. What’s a baby doing out on the road anyways.”
Michael nodded in agreement, “I say we take the baby and give it to my dog.”
John gasped, “You mean you’re going to feed a dead baby to your large ass dog?”
Michael’s twin Mark, laughed. “Yeah let’s totally feed this dead baby to our dog. Let’s film it and put it on youtube. It will be so epic man.”
Kelsey was scared; she was so hyped up on the crystal meth she took. “I’m freak out guys. I have calm down.”
Adam turned and slapped her in the face, “Calm down Kelsey! Stop doing drug you bitch!” He picked up the dead baby and threw it in a nearby yard. “Look, not our problem anymore.” He grabbed Kelsey’s arm because she was walking in the opposite direction. “Kelsey, we don’t live that way you fucking retard.”
Kelsey frowned, “Are you sure? I think that’s my blue house.”
Sarah laughed in hysteria, “Kelsey that house is yellow.”
The seven teenagers took one look at the dead baby in the empty yard, and walked their separate ways home.
--
Kelsey couldn’t walk straight and ended up falling on her face. Adam shook his head and couldn’t believe he was dating this chick. “I told you not to take that shit Kelsey, you should have listened.” He helped her up but she fell again.
“I just want to sleep now, ok?” She curled up on the sidewalk.
Adam shook his head, “Fuck this shit. You can stay here for all I care. I want dinner and want to sleep in my awesome bed. Peace out girl scout.”
Kelsey didn’t pay much attention but started to doze off. She woke up thinking she had been laying down for a few minutes, but the sun had gone down and it was dark. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked around, knowing where she was. She stood up, and she heard someone whisper her name in a creepy way. Kelseyyy. The voice said. She turned around to see who had called her, “Hello?”
Kelsey. The voice whispered again, and this time a baby started crying. She walked around, and found a baby in the middle of the street, like from earlier. “O-M-G,” she walked up to the baby who flipped her off. She was shocked that the baby flipped her the bird. “Are you effing kidding me?”
Then suddenly, the baby sat up and yelled KELSEY at the top of its lungs. Kelsey screamed and backed away, falling down on her back. The baby was suddenly on top of her, with a kitchen knife. She screamed again before the baby stabbed the knife into her jugular.
--
Sarah was sitting in Bobby’s lap out by the lake. “Maybe I should get home Bobby?”
Bobby held onto her waist. “No babe, you’re not going anywhere.” He kissed her and pushed her down to the ground.
“Oh Bobby stop it,” she said in a flirty voice, kissing him back.
Then there was a sound of a baby crying, “Did you hear that?” Bobby said, sitting up and leaving his hands up Sarah’s shirt.
“Hear what, Bobby?” She sounded annoyed, obviously wanted more than to just be felt up. “Bobby are you listening?”
“Sarah I’m going to smack you if you don’t shut the hell up.” He got up off of her, and kicked her skirt to the side that he had taken off earlier. “Hey! Shut that baby up!”
“Bobby!” Sarah screamed.
“OH, C’MON SARAH! I love you ok! No need to scream bloody murder.” He turned and saw the dead baby they found earlier, stabbing Sarah repeatedly in the chest. “OH fuck!” He said, running and kicking the baby hard and sending it into the lake. “Sarah! Sarah talk to me!” He tried to shake her awake, but it was no use. “Holy shit.” He said stumbling back and falling on his butt. He rubbed a hand down his face, then suddenly was jumped from behind. The dead baby was wet on his bare back, and stabbed him in the shoulder. “Ah get off me you fucking baby!” He grabbed hold of it but the baby stabbed him in the hand, then when it tried to stab his face he moved and his ear was sliced off.
“Ah shit man!” The baby fell off of him, He tried to stand up, only to be stabbed in the leg and knocked down on his stomach. He didn’t get to say much after that, because the baby jumped on his back and stabbed him repeatedly until he stopped breathing.
--
John sighed, “Lara dumped me for Manuel.” He was eating out of a carton of ice cream, while the Michael and Mark played the latest from Madden on PS3.
“Stop being such a girl,” they said in sync.
Michael cheered when he sacked Mark’s player. “Yeah man, I mean go be a dude. Go get some of that fresh meat you know what I’m saying? Stop being a little pussy and go get yourself a girl with some big boobs and a nice ass.”
Mark nodded in agreement, resisting the urge to throw his controller. “Yeah man, Lara’s a slut anyways. And Manuel will probably give her crabs. The twins high fived one another, as the doorbell rung, “hey John, mind getting that? We’re in overtime.”
John sniffled, “Yeah guys. Sure.” He got up and went to open the door, only to find that no one was there. He shrugged and ate another spoonful of ice cream, shutting the door behind him. “It was no one guys.” He walked back into the living room, only to find that both twins were headless and still gripping tightly onto their PS3 controller.
“What the hell!?” John freaked out, dropping his ice cream and running to the phone, when he went to pick I up a knife came down and chopped his hand clear off. “Oh shit!” He yelled, staring as his bloody nub of a hand. He looked and saw the tired covered baby that was in the street earlier. “No way!” But he couldn’t move, shock had taken hold and the little baby jumped at him and proceeded to stab out his eyes.
--
Adam was busy downing his fifth Blue Moon when he heard sirens passing by his house. He looked over his shoulder, and watched at the policemen and ambulance drove by in a hurry. He shrugged it off, and stood up, going into the kitchen at pulling open the fridge for another beer. “Fucking all gone.” He said, slamming the door and going to the basement door for another back. He finished his last bear when he made it down the stairs; the dim light rocked back and forth as he opened the spare fridge and looked for another case of beer.
He found the case in the back. “Figures.” He began moving around the objects that stood in his way, and when he moved the last item to clear way for the Blue Moon, the baby from before jumped out and tackled him to the floor.
“WHAT THE FUCK!” He said, grabbing the baby off of him and tossing him to the side. “Looks like I had to much to drink.” He shook his head and saw the baby coming at him. The baby swung his knife, slicing his shin as he tried to stand up. “OH fuck no, these are my favorite pants.” He kicked the baby in the face, and it let go of the bloody knife. “You wanna play games diaper boy?” He picked up the baby, and opened the basement door that led to the back. “Oh look at me, I’m a killer baby, fuck that.” He said, so drunk that he couldn’t even walk straight.
The baby struggled from his grip and began to cry. “HEY! No one wants to hear that? YOU WANNA WAKE PEOPLE UP!” He came to their shed in the backyard, and turned on the light. “I’ll show you something.” When he looked down though, all he was holding was an empty blanket. “What the fuck?” Something hit him hard on the back of the head; the baby had thrown a large rock and knocked him to the ground.
Adam groaned in pain, dizzy from the blow to the head and the alcohol in his system. He stood up and managed to grab hold of a shovel as the baby charged him. He wounded up and took a hard swing, knocking the baby into an unstable desk full of tools that toppled over the horrific looking child.
Adam laughed, “I need to stop drinking.” He shook his head and walked out of the shed, still unsteady on his feet. He didn’t get far before the knife plunged into his skull.
--
“Seven teenagers found dead. All close friends and seniors attending Righwood Academy. There are no current leads, and Police are not releasing an other information.”
--
“What are you reading, baby?” Lara came and sat on Manuel’s lap as he sat on the computer.
“One of those stupid chains.” He kissed her, “You ok? I know you were friends with everyone.”
Lara shrugged, “Well good idea I wasn’t anymore. Who knows what kind of trouble there were in?”
She turned to the computer screen, and the both of them began reading.
A BABY WAS MURDERED & NEVER GOT TO EXPERIENCE HIS LIFE. 2DAY U WILL SEE THIS BABY LYING ALONE & DEAD IN THE STREET & SOON AFTER U WILL ENCOUNTER THIS ZOMBIE BABY AND HE WILL MURDER U WITH A SIMPLE KITCHEN KNIFE UNLESS U SEND THIS 2 7 FRIENDS WITHIN 7 MINUTES.
The two of them laughed and Lara, closed the laptop and took Manuel’s hand. “Sleep with me?”
Manuel nodded and walked over to the window with her for a moment, they stared down in the street and saw what could have been a dead dog. They ignored it and shit the binds.
--
Lara yawned, “Good morning.” She turned over to find Manuel, jaw a gape and a large tear in his throat. She screamed and fell out of bed, crawling to her bed room door only to have a knife pierce through the back of her head and through her neck. And before her world went black, she saw a knife dragging along the floor along with a pair of small bare feet.
