The worst excuse ever.

The worst excuse ever.

Well to start off with, it was dark and stormy. I awoke in a cold sweat. My heart was pounding like the beat of a drum as I kept hearing my name being called over and over again…”Johny…Johny.” it said in a cold hoarse whisper.
“W-who’s there?” I asked in a trembling voice that I barley recognized. “Show yourself.”
“Are you sure you want that little boy?”
“Y-y-yes…I’m sure. SHOW YOURSELF!” Then from out of the darkness it appeared. It was a tall dark shadowy looking figure that had glowing red eyes like a demon sharp blood stained teeth and skin like a dragon.
It just kept whispering my name over and over again. “Johney…Johney…JOHNEY! HA! HA! HA! You better start running boy.”

I threw myself out of bed and ran as fast as i could outside. I could hear it right behind me it was still calling my name over and over again and laughing it’s sick, demonic, laugh.
“Johney…Johney..I’m coming to get you Johny, you better run faster boy faster…faster..FASTER! HA! HA! HA!”
I was terrified and all I could do was run then I saw the school I ran into it then I turned and looked back and the dark figure was gone. Relieved I ran into my class room and that Mrs. Lay is why I was late for school.
“Oh Johny you’re going to have to do much better then that to fool me young man.”

By T.J.Tom