Projects:the prequel

The Hallway

Eric. ERIC.
Knock. Knock.knock
"What?"
My brother voice yells out. I open the door, because I'm tired of repeating myself . I heard it again. The banging noise in my room. The screams in the middle of the night. This is Harlem he says , we live in the projects he says. My brother forgets that I'm his younger sister A 17 year old girl that worries about these troubles. He doesn't have to worry about nothing. He's a bum , my mother let's him stay up all night with his friends and play his stupid music. My brother is my heart but he is so stupid sometimes.
"I know you don't want to hear this but I heard something in the hallway Eric."
" Emily please this shit is getting on my nerves , I'm on the phone come one with this scared shit. Hello , yea it's my sister she's being annoying. Babe let me call you back." He sucks his teeth and puts his phone down and picks up his PlayStation controller.
"What do you want me to do. I understand some weird noises has been happening for last few days but that's all in your mind. Just go to your room and watch those reality shows you love Or call your boo Michael." He snickers.
"Ugh shut up." I shouted back.
He was no help so I just slammed his door and turned back to my room. My mom was gone for the week , she was on vacation and ever since she left ; some weird stuff has been happening in this house. Last night I woke up to hear this loud noise that sounded like somebody dying. Funny thing is Eric hears it too but he says "Oh that's the neighbors having sex. " Ugh he such an idiot. As I'm walking back to my room I hear the bathroom door open. I look and it opens a little wider. My heart starts racing and I just continue to walk to my room and then i hear the bathroom door close. I run right into my room and climb on top of my bed and kick the door shut. I immediately jump under my covers. I don't really believe in god but at that moment I started to pray. Something was messing with me but I don't know what. THUMP.
What the hell was that?
I look over my covers , my room was so dark I literally can't see anything. I tried graving for my remote. THUMP. This time the noise was coming from my closet. I graved for the remote again but i hit it and it dropped under my bed and the batteries rolled away into the darkness. For some reason it's starts to become really dark we're I can't see nothing. It's get cold , really cold so I go underneath my covers again.
"AHHHHHHHH."
The fucking screaming noise. THUMP.THUMP.THUMP.BOOM.
My whole entire bed flips over I land I hit my head hard on the floor. Tears come rolling down my eyes I start screaming "ERICCCC. ERICCC."
SMACK. Something smack me across the face and then graved my leg and pulls me to the closet. The pull on my leg starts burning like it had claws. I look to see what the fuck was pulling me. It looked like a little girl with pig tales. It was so pale she was the only thing I could see. It stops dragging me and stands up. I couldn't hear nothing but my cries. "Akehheeee."
It sounded like old ladies laugh and it jumps right at me and starts scratching the life out of me. I start to swing I punch it in the face and it knocked over. I kick it and I get up. And run to my door , my bed was in front of my door so I tried to move my bed and then I look back. The thing jumps on the ceiling and it's body starts twisting but moving rapidly towards me. My heart dropped and my body dropped. I was in shock I couldn't move. I never seen something so evil in my life. It jumps on me and graves my head. It puts its face in my face and It whispers with its cold breathe "se unbalea Chana coyi un dieth musalo."
At that moment I hear my brother walking to my room. He shouts "What the fuck are you doing in there!?! your mad fucking loud SHUT UPP."
"ERICCCC." I scream at the top of my lungs. The thing drills its nails into my nose and right eye. I scream as loud as I could in pain and agony. All I feel was blood in my throat. I graved its face and it bites my thumb off. My brother says "Emily? What's wrong." He starts to open the door but he couldn't! So he starts banging his body against it. The thing jumps off me and runs back into the closet. "Akehhhheehhehe."
Its laugh was painful and evil. Finally my brother opens the door. The light in the hallway shines and blinds my left eye.
"OH MY GOD EMILY. What the fuck is going on?"
Eric graves me and pulls me up.
I scream and started to panic. I was punching him.
"I-I-I fu-fucking T-told you! YOU IDIOT."
I keep punching him while he's telling me to calm down. He eventually lets loose and I run into the bathroom. And close the door behind me. I turn on the lights. I screamed from the site of blood and my right eye was hanging out the socket. My lower nostril was torn off.
"AAHHHHHH. EMILYYYY. HELPPPPPP!!!"
I hear Eric screaming for his life. I quickly went for the Door knob but I stopped. I heard tearing of bones and flesh as I put my ear to the door. I covered my mouth because I couldn't stop breathing so hard. Then again. Silence. I slowly turned the door knob. I opened the door and I peeped my head out. It looked like a massacre. There was blood all over the hallway. I seen a hand it was still moving. I bust the door open and run but as I got close to the hand I realize it was only a hand. Eric's hand.
I back away from the blood pool and head into my mother's room direction. My mother was a very spiritual lady. I felt like I would be protected in there. I got to the door but it was locked. THUMP. Oh my god. Please door open, please. Open. THUMP.THUMP.THUMP.
"Akekkeehhheee." The thing laughed in diabolical enjoyment.
As I thrust my body against the door I felt a force slam into me knocking me through the door all the way into my mothers room. My rib hit her dresser and I felt a crack. I stopped breathing for a second, grasping for air. I looked up and there it was standing in front of me. It was so pale , it's skin was pealing off and it had white pupils. It was about 4 foot 8 shaped like a man but a very aged face. It smiled and flashed its teeth. They were razor sharp and black and green. When I hit my moms dresser a cross necklace fell off it. I seen it glaring on the floor so I reached for it. The thing runs and tries to kick me. I ducked and graved the cross. I put it in front of me and it backed away. I start walking backwards towards my mothers window and then I trip over something. I dropped the cross and the thing graves my leg and twist it until snapped and then jumped on my leg, breaking bones I didn't know I had. Agony , the pain. I wanted to die. I shrieked and I shrieked. I just lay there and it started feeding on my leg. From the corner of my left eye, I seen what I tripped over. It was my mothers head. MY MOTHER. My mother didn't make it to her trip. All those weird noises was her getting tortured. and that was the noises I heard at night of somebody screaming. I yelled "You fucking demon go to hell-" it jumped on my stomach digging its feet deep inside my guts and it graved my head. I graved the cross and I drilled it on the outside of its forehead. The thing screamed "ahahhhhhahahhh." Then it dropped. I graved its head with two of my hands.SNAP. I broke its neck. I stared at the ceiling as my own blood starting suffocating me. Was this finally over? I heard a voice from the hallway. So with my last might I picked my head up. Something was on the ceiling. It looked like a baby? It was crawling fast to me and yelled "You killed my mother!!!!!" "Wahhhh!!!"
It dropped down on face and it just started feeding. Feeding. Feeding. Feeding.