*18*
03:23, 30 December 2024🔥CHAPTER 18🔥
*-*Third Person's POV*-*
Billy was driving on his way to Merliah's house, he gave out a laugh, he was happy, looking at himself in the rearview mirror.
"Hey, babygirl." He says smiling to himself as he was talking to himself imagining how the conversation would go. "You don't mind if I call you babygirl, do you? Good." He says, he couldn't wait to see her once more.
Suddenly something crashed into his window, making him loose control of the car, the tires screeching against the road, the car was spinning in circles until the car crashed into a tree, which had Billy grunting in the unexpected pain, not sure what happened.
"Oh, no." Billy says, noticing the steam coming out of his car. "No. Piece of shit." He says hitting the dashboard, this night was supposed to be perfect, now it was a disaster.
"Shit. Damn it!" He says, trying to started the car, but it didn't want to, he hit the steering wheel in anger, reaching towards his forehead, when he touched it, he grunts out, seeing the blood on his finger tips.
He got out, walking to the other side to see that side of his car was totally wrecked, the door didn't even wanna open up.
"Ah, shit. Damn it!" He says, walking back around kicking the car's tire. "Piece of shit!" Billy slams his door shut, he went to take a look, to see what flew into him, that ended up causing the accident.
He touched the substance on his mirror it was clear and slimy. "What the hell?" He asks, staring at it in question, when something made a noise behind him.
Billy turned around, yelling, "Who's there?" He looked around, but wasn't able to see anything in the darkness. "Hey! I said, who's there?" He yells once more.
Something suddenly grabbed his ankle, pulling him, which made him fall to the ground, face first, he grunts out by the impact.
It suddenly pulled him into the abandoned factory, Billy screaming, hoping someone would here, but there was no chance of that happening, all he could do was scream, while being pulled and bumped into things.
He grabbed the bars of a staircase, trying to hold onto them, but whatever was pulling him, was a lot stronger than he was, it pulled him to the lowest level of the factory.
Billy tried to get a good look at the thing that has been throwing him around, but it was to dark too see, so once the thing let go of it's hold on his leg, Billy got up and made a ran for it, out of the factory straight to his car.
Billy was grateful when it didn't have any troubles starting, he sped away from the factory as fast as he could, as well as whatever was hiding inside of it.
The first telephone booth he found, that's where he stopped, getting out, he ran to the booth, and called 911, but as the phone was ringing flashbacks of what happened inside the factory, realising he doesn't know what he was gonna tell them, even if he does tell them the truth, they would think he's crazy.
"911, what's your emergency?"
Merliah, was the next person, her smiling face popped into his head, he knew he was already late to their date, and just thinking about what's going through her head, since he hasn't around, that scared him a little.
"Is someone there? Hello?"
The light in the booth started flickering, before all the lights in that street went off, Billy cautiously stepped out, as he saw something approaching him from afar, in the fog.
"What do you want?" Billy asks, staring as whatever was after him was getting closer.
"Hey! I said, what do you want?" He asks once more, a little louder, he could make out, a bunch of silhouettes getting closer to him.
"I said, what do you want?" Billy asks once more, the silhouette in the front walked closer to him, the moonlight shining over it's face.
Billy was terrified, and he wished he had told Merliah about how strong his feelings really were, but it didn't matter as he trembled, staring at himself.
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