Other Fan Fiction / Horror Fan Fiction ❯ Terror ❯ Hungry ( One-Shot )
[ P - Pre-Teen ]
By: sealover14 
Careful! There's acutally a cruse word in here.
He was so hungry.
Miscellaneous: Other Fan Fiction / Horror Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Horror / Sci-fi | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 02.21.2009 | Pages: 1 | Words: 453 | Visits: 263 | Status: Completed
Careful! There's acutally a cruse word in here.
He was so hungry.
Miscellaneous: Other Fan Fiction / Horror Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Horror / Sci-fi | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 02.21.2009 | Pages: 1 | Words: 453 | Visits: 263 | Status: Completed
This one is old.... Don't ask me how old; I don't remember...
~<3~ is the signal meaning a different
The lights go on.
They flicker for a while.
Then they stop and are off.
"What the hell?!" a voice yells.
"What's going on Mama?" asks a young voice.
"It's a blackout sweetie," answered a nervous female voice.
"A blackout!" people murmur.
Scared of the dark?
No?
The generators aren't working.
How about now?
Sudenly a scream cuts through to silence.
"What's happening? Was someone attacked?!"
Another heart-stopping scream cuts through the air.
And suddenly it's cut off in mid-scream.
I think he is hungry.
He feeds on human flesh.
Do you not believe me?
Then why is there blood?
"Mama!? Where's Mama?!" cried the terrified young voice.
"Child; where's you mother?" a man with a deep voice asks.
"I don't kn- aaaarrrrggggg!"
The young voice turned into a growl.
How odd...
I was right.
He was hungry.
Very hungry.
"No, what happened?"
"Well, I guess, everyone in the mall was killed,"
"No way! Really? Who was the killer?"
"A little boy. He killed his mom first. The cops found him in the food courts feeding on his mother,"
"Oh my God! That's so gruesome!"
"It's not the end. When they found him they said that he had a crazied look in his eye and was growling and muttering that he was hungry,"
"Ugh, that's so creepy,"
"Tell me about,"
Oops...
Poor little boy.
(A/N:) Wwweeelll, hoped you enjoyed it! I know that it is kinda bad in some places and I apollogize for that. I have a very good explaination for it too. When I wrote this I think it was at least two years ago.... maybe three... Anyways, please review and tell me if I need to work on something or to write about something more gruesome. Or even if I need to stop writing creepy stories. You tell me. Compliments I used as pillows. Flames I use to burn my homework and roast marshmellows. Both are indeed welcome.
~<3~ is the signal meaning a different
Hungry
The lights go off.The lights go on.
They flicker for a while.
Then they stop and are off.
"What the hell?!" a voice yells.
"What's going on Mama?" asks a young voice.
"It's a blackout sweetie," answered a nervous female voice.
"A blackout!" people murmur.
Scared of the dark?
No?
The generators aren't working.
How about now?
Sudenly a scream cuts through to silence.
"What's happening? Was someone attacked?!"
Another heart-stopping scream cuts through the air.
And suddenly it's cut off in mid-scream.
I think he is hungry.
He feeds on human flesh.
Do you not believe me?
Then why is there blood?
"Mama!? Where's Mama?!" cried the terrified young voice.
"Child; where's you mother?" a man with a deep voice asks.
"I don't kn- aaaarrrrggggg!"
The young voice turned into a growl.
How odd...
I was right.
He was hungry.
Very hungry.
~<3~
"Did you hear about the mass murders at the Northwestern Mall?" a student asked her friend."No, what happened?"
"Well, I guess, everyone in the mall was killed,"
"No way! Really? Who was the killer?"
"A little boy. He killed his mom first. The cops found him in the food courts feeding on his mother,"
"Oh my God! That's so gruesome!"
"It's not the end. When they found him they said that he had a crazied look in his eye and was growling and muttering that he was hungry,"
"Ugh, that's so creepy,"
"Tell me about,"
Oops...
Poor little boy.
(A/N:) Wwweeelll, hoped you enjoyed it! I know that it is kinda bad in some places and I apollogize for that. I have a very good explaination for it too. When I wrote this I think it was at least two years ago.... maybe three... Anyways, please review and tell me if I need to work on something or to write about something more gruesome. Or even if I need to stop writing creepy stories. You tell me. Compliments I used as pillows. Flames I use to burn my homework and roast marshmellows. Both are indeed welcome.