One, Two
I was staying at school late one night, studying in the library with 5 friends of mine. After a few hours I took a bathroom break when suddenly, I heard a scream that was quickly cut off. I ran back to the library and saw all my friends laying face down, motionless on the floor. They were dead. I heard footsteps and imitated their cold, motionless bodies in the blink of an eye. I lay there in silence as I hear something walking closer. It stopped 5 times to say...
"One, two."
It's voice was gruesome, like something out of a horror movie. It sounded inhuman. In fact I doubt it is human.
"One, two."
I lay in silence terrified.
"One, two. One, two."
Why is it chanting that? My heart beats fast. Sweat begins to form on my palms. What is it doing?
"One, two."
Then silence... 5 hours laying in silence too afraid to move. It's been too long. It must be safe. I turn over slowly and open my eyes. There it was, a creature worse than I could've imagined. It could be mistaken for a human from the back but it's face was grotesque and morphed. It smiled with all it's disgusting disfigured teeth and warped excuse for a mouth. Holding a single finger over my face, it poked my eyes and everything went black as I screamed in agony.
"One, two."
The last words I ever heard.