The Black Sludge

     The rain pored down on me showing no mercy. I tried kicking the rain with my purple rain boots. The rain still didn't go away. A gloomy day, perfect for my sister's death. I was only eight years old, yet i'm already familiar with death. I kept trying to kick the rain as i walked on the cracked side walk. I looked to the right, my old house. The house were she died. The light brown house haunted and made me shiver as I stood in it's presence. Memories of her beaten and bruised body laid on the floor. Silver....She just wanted mom to be happy. She should have listened to me when I told her hide....She was so fragile. So loving, I had always been the twin that was depressed and sad, she was the happy and optimistic one. All the loving ones always leave the world first though....Maybe I should say good-bye one last time. I stared to walk towards the house. I approached the door, the door was open. Was someone there? I looked through the windows on the side of the house. No one. I knew this was a bad idea, but I wanted closure I walked into the house. I walked up the carpet covered stairs, and there my dead sister. Laying on the floor. Something was wrong though, I heard a gooey icky slimy sound under neath me. It was a weird black sludge, it was inching towards my sister. Suddenly I heard the same noise to my, left, right and above me. It was the same sludge it covered the walls the door frame it covered everything. The sludge was everywhere, it surrounded me. As one of the goo balls touched Silver. She got up, I took a couple steps back. There's no way that's her, no way. She stood up of the ground. She looked angry, really angry. I took another step back. A yelling from one of the sludge creatures carried through out the room. The sludge was now underneath me. SNAP! Silver twisted her neck around, she looked at me. She started to walk forward. There was one word that sounded in my mind, "run." I strarted to run down the stairs. As I was running one of the sludge monsters grabbed onto me and made me fall down the stairs. Hit, after hit, after hit. I was at the bottom. Bruised and bloody, I was getting out of here. Silver walked down the stairs with her black hair covering her face. I tried running, I couldn't the sludge stopped me in my tracks. The sludge inched up my body until only my head remained. Lying on the ground Silver was over my body. She took my head and pried open my mouth. She started to regurgitate, and then she puked the black sludge into my mouth. As the sludge moved and crawled inside of me, everything was getting blurry until. I felt nothing. Everything went black.