Strangers

11 1 0
                                        

About to dawn on a small town, a young boy was delivering newspaper in his bicycle to everyone...

The Boy: -Every stupid morning doing the same... It's so boring!

Stranger: -Hey, kid... (From some bushes)

The Boy: -Who said that? Who's there!?

Stranger: -Over here, by the bushes, come over here; I can make your life exciting...

The Boy: -What do you mean?... Who are you!?

Stranger: -I would say who I am, but you would run, like they all do from me and my partner.

The Boy: -Wonder why... Wait, which partner?...

Stranger 2: -(A deeper voice comes from the same bush)He means me, kid; and you don't need to know why.

The Boy: -Yeah... I should probably go...

Strangers: -No! Wait!

The Boy: -Sorry guys but I don't think I should talk with you...

Stranger 1: -Why not? We're not dangerous...

Stranger 2: -We just don't want to show our faces...

The Boy: -That sounds dangerous, and if you excuse me I have work to do...

Stranger 2: -Kids these days... Make everything tough...

The Boy: -Sorry Sirs but if you don't have anything important to say I'll leave.

Stranger 2: -I've had enough of this... (Comes out of the bushes, with an angry expression on his face)

Stranger 1: (Quickly comes out of the bush next to him)

The Boy: -Wh-What are you gonna d-do?

Stranger 2: -You're about to figure out, you little shit...

The Boy: (Gasps)

Stranger 2: (Knocks him out)

The Boy: (Remains unconscious)

With no idea what's going to happen to him, the things would get a lot worse...

MonsterstalkingWhere stories live. Discover now