In his room-Story of terror (Part 2)

Hi friends of steemit! here is the second (and final) part of the story that started two days ago, I hope you enjoy it

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In his room(Part 2)

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... He's further from the light switch in the hallway than from his room so he stares at the darkness for about 3 seconds --- fuck it all --- he says as he enters his room very quickly, closes the door and he feels safe again and remembers, with some grace, his old days as a child when he did something similar to turn off the light and run to his bed.

He leans back, but this time he does it backwards, that is, he changes his pillow and now sleeps with his head where his feet would go. Maybe he can sleep better.

Nothing seems to have changed much, although something new draws its attention powerfully from this new perspective of his room. Now he has a clear view of the closet of his room. His closet consists of two parts: the bottom part that is to say it in some way the compartment where his clothes are put on and his pants and shoes are stored and has two sliding doors and, the top compartment where there are usually suitcases and has no doors.

He never keeps anything at the top, but can see that there is a bundle up there ... But what bulge is that? He has nothing saved there.

The lump seems to move a little, as if breathing. Maybe it's his imagination, but because of the little light that comes through the window can observe it. Undeniably he stays a couple of minutes paralyzed by fear (which for him is an eternity), seeing that thing.

He has never been someone who runs away from that kind of thing and if he does not finish identifying what is that he will not be able to reconcile the dream anymore, so, resolved, he gets up and turns on the light to see what the hell is up there . By doing so, can see that it is something that is in the darkest corner.

He stays watching it for another few seconds and gets a little closer, but what he starts to see from here makes a chill run through his entire body. That thing begins as "unwrap" and little by little among that "darkness-clarity" (because there is a small wall that does not allow the light of focus of completely in that place) can see a humanoid figure that rises while that stench a rotten becomes present again.

What the fuck is this? It seems like a goblin ... --- the boy says in a low voice as he tries to find something to defend himself, without taking his eyes off the creature.

He can see that this being maybe measures half a meter, has arms that culminate in quite sharp claws as well as in his legs. Two large red eyes that light up a bit, their skin is greasy and covered in large part by hair, and uses a kind of clothing that covers poorly the rest.

The young man can not believe what he's seeing, everything is so surreal that for a moment he thinks he's having a nightmare, but in that, this strange being, opens an absurdly large mouth for his size and while he does it, he goes back to listening that "dry" sound, like the jaw was dislocating because of how much it is doing, at the same time dripping a kind of dark slime and showing many threatening fangs that, although some of them seem to be rotten and worn, It has another amount that seems to be in very good condition and quite dangerous. The stench becomes much more intense than when he first felt it.

The thing begins to murmur something indecipherable, as in a guttural and obscure language. Tina begins to growl and bark and the young man takes one of his shoes and without thinking twice, throws it.

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That creature dodges with incredible agility and launches from above with a big jump to the position where the boy is, with all the fortune of the world and many reflections, hit a very strong blow with his left fist just when it is close enough, manages to hit him towards the window of his room.

That emits a squeak like a rat and it sees something dizzy in the frame of the window where he managed to land. Now the young man can see it more clearly, that foul snout dribbles blood and his eyes are as red as a tomato.

That thing emits a new and last shriek and launches himself into the courtyard, where jumps towards the fence that delimits the perimeter of his house with an agility and rapidity, stops briefly to observe the young man from the top of the wall of the backyard through the window that is still open, with eyes now shining like two intense lights to immediately get lost in the dark.

The boy is just assimilating what happened, now that everything has happened he begins to tremble because of the adrenaline. The left hand now has the stench that rotten emitted that creature and it seems disgusting. He makes sure to close the window and goes to the bathroom to wash. It seems incredible that everyone continues to sleep despite what was a great uproar for him.

When he is washing in front of the mirror, looks himself very pale and can see that something burns in his right forearm and realizes that he has marks of bites. The rest of the body is examined and see that his right shoulder also has those marks and blood still springs from it, but he had not perceived it until this moment.

A little scared is cleaned and disinfected the wound and even in the immediate area to the wounds feels numb, as if they were anesthetized, and now understands that what came from the mouth of that thing, was his blood. I finish confirming the next morning when he told his family and went to the doctor, they did the relevant exams and it was determined that he had actually lost blood. They prescribed some medication and sent it home.

Finally, we must clarify that this boy did not have a meeting with this being, but was a couple of weeks more unable to sleep and never could do it with the windows open. From time to time, especially on full moon nights in the middle of the night, he again hears scratches on the window and steps on the ceiling ... but surely it must be his imagination.