Gruesome Murder reported on Redstone Boulevard October 19, 1988: two adults and a young boy are viciously mauled by an unknown creature. The suspected assailant was described as a bulbous ,spider-legged, fatty and hairless creature which screeched and snorted as it attacked. The two adults involved in the attack are now in critical condition, though Andrew-the young boy - has quickly recovered. Investigations are now on the way in an attempt to find the culprit and protect surrounding citizens, From the now surnamed: The Bulbous Devil. All those living in the Redstone Boulevard region are highly advised to stay inside. Questions are still being asked, to whom the responsibility of caring for this child would fall to, so far the only relative …show more content…
Walking at night by the stone paved roads and barely litten sidewalk, Andrew felt alone. Something that had become a habit for Andrew since the night his parents died. He still remembered how it all happened, how he could’ve saved them. But it was not that night, tonight things felt different, as Andrew walked home on this especially foggy night. His blond shaggy hair waving in the breeze, he felt confident. I won't let the past dictate my future, he thought, staring into the now shifting fog, with his cold blue eyes. The trip was long, so hoping to save time, he cut through a field of grass by the park. Unaware of what lurked in the shadow. He had walked for a while now when the stench of rotting flesh began emanating from behind him. Curious as to its origins, he spun around, but barely able to see a foot ahead of him through the fog, he gave up and continued walking, unconcerned with what it could’ve been. Head held high and shoulders lifted he began to listen to the chorus of the night and the ghostly ringing of church …show more content…
With the fog limiting his vision so greatly, Andrew became weary. Peering as deep as he could through the fog and relying more on his other senses to perceive his surroundings. As he did so, he heard heavy thundering footsteps bursting out of the brush. Uneasy he shouted, “Hello? Is anyone out there!” But no one responded. In an instant out of the thick fog, a dark silhouette charged towards him, it’s wheezing breaths resonating through the air as it got closer and closer. Andrew suddenly felt his heart pounding in his chest, and sweat dripping from his face though most of it was from the fog. When suddenly the fog thinned to reveal a fat jogging man in sweats. The man, who was in his early fifties and completely bald, stared at Andrew for a while before letting out a bellowing laugh. Recognizing that this man as his uncle, Andrew stretched out his hand for a handshake, but instead received a warm hug. “Andrew my boy, ya should’ve seen your face, priceless!” he mocked. “Uncle, you scared the life out of me,” Andrew whizzed, taking in deep breaths between each