The Visitor Part 6

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I tightened my grip on the machete. “I can’t lose my arm; I am going to try to pry the bear trap open,” I whispered to myself. “I’m coming!” the man in the red coat screamed. I stuck the machete in the trap, I started slowly prying it open. “Just a little more, just a little more,” “CLANG!” The machete snapped in half, and the bear trap closed in again, this time taking off my whole arm. “OWWWW!!!” I screamed as blood quickly dripped out of my arm. I threw my machete on the ground and decided to run away from the man. Right before I reached the forest I tripped on a log and dived head first into a giant hole.

Julie slowly stepped away from two lifeless bodies on the sewer floor. “Mom….Dad….no…..no..no.nonono! This can’t be happening,” Julie said with disbelief. Mom and Dad were dead, slowly rotting. “You’re next!” A voice whispered quietly. “GET AWAY FROM ME! WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY PARENTS?” Julie screamed loudly, tears dripping from her eyes. “AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!” Julie yelled, “YOU’LL NEVER GET AWAY WITH THIS,” Julie sobbed. She took one last look at her dead parents when she noticed something. A zipper on her parents back, she ran over to her mom and grabbed the zipper. She slowly pulled the zipper down, fluff came out out, everywhere. “HA!!! You don’t have my parents!” Julie screamed. Just as Julie was about to run deeper into the sewer she heard something. “Pull down your dad’s zipper,” the voice said.

Should Julie Run Away From The Voice Or UnZip Her “Dad’s” Zipper?                           Comment Down Below! 

To Be Continued…

 

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