I wake up freezing in my bed. I look around the room to see if theres anymore blankets and find none. Ugh doing anything that involves work its annoying but i got up with my blanket wrapped around me and slowly walked to my door. This is why i never wanted to move but beggars can't be choosy as my dad says. I open the door to my room and peek out of it. slowly I walk down the hallway and when i reach the end i see the door is wide open. huh thats weird why would anyone be up at this hour. I close the door and lock it though theres no point because where in the middle of nowhere on a freaking mountain. My head hurts from thinking and I make my way to my parents room. Why can't the blanket closet be in my room its not like anyone else wakes up at 3 A.M. for them. I get to my parents room and the door is open. That is what confuses me is that i can remember watching them close it before going to sleep so why is it open they never get up early. I walk in slowly and what i see was unbelievable. Everyone. Dead.
I sprint towards them and lift them up. Their wounds were tearable and There was blood everywhere. Why, How did this happen.Why.... I start to cry. Tears running down my face and i held them tighter "i'm so sorry" i say aloud and then i heard something hit the roof.
Hi author here and i came to say that this was an old comic that i made but i forgot my old account info so now im here so i hope you enjoy this new version :)
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The life after death
FantasyA unexplainable species is made from the depths of a german laboratory. this species is known as the Schmerz and this species was made to kill. Waking up to this with her family dead, heather has been caught by this creature and has no clue what to...
