Weird Creature (2): A Crazy Idea
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As soon as I entered the room.
Without even being told.
I jumped the table in front of me, quickly dashing for the kitchen.
The kitchen was my only hope of survival right now.
Although I tried to calm myself down, I was really scared.
After all, I was just a normal and average 16 year old teenager, apart from having well, a body build that is worth commenting on.
I didn't really have anything else to brag about, except that I am a great sportsman.
But could sport even help me in such a situation, I was really scared.
I was so nervous that my hand was shaking so much as though it had been electrocuted.
My heart was beating so fast that I even started to wonder if it had become a pumping machine.
I felt as though my heart was about to jump out of me.
After some breaths of time, I managed to calm myself down.
With the thought only by being calm would I have a chance of survival.
I kept reminding myself.
And as I expected, I heard the sound that I was expecting.
Creak, creak.
The sound of the wooden door being opened.
The thoughts I had before about the creature being a zombie had been proven wrong.
A zombie wouldn't be that smart as to know how to open a wooden door.
Right, I murmured to myself.
With no one but myself to answer my thoughts, well with the weird creature that had entered the room.
Maybe it could smell me or sense me I couldn't even understand.
The first place the weird creature made way for was the kitchen.
I cursed in my heart, f**k can't you even give me some breaths of time to rest.
But as though it had heard my thoughts, I couldn't hear any footsteps again.
But I was still hearing the weird and eerie voice.
But the voice was coming from a spot in the living room.
Which proved that the weird creature had indeed stopped.
I took in a mouthful of gulp.
'Huh,' I couldn't believe it.
Can this creature, hear my thoughts?
I thought, with an expression as though I was about to cry.
No, no definitely not.
It can't be that overpowered I comforted myself.
But I knew should I be wrong and the weird creature could read one's thoughts.
I would surely have to descend to hell today.
After some breaths of time, maybe to ascertain where I am.
The weird creature started walking towards the kitchen.
Weirdly and bizarrely, it would sway to the right and away to the left.
If I hadn't been in danger, or if I hadn't known that this was not a movie or so but reality I would have surely busted into waves of laughter.
But I knew should burst into a wave of laughter, I wouldn't have a good end.
So I forced myself from laughing at such a comical scene.
It was really difficult to do, but the constant threat of death on my head made me successfully stop myself from laughing.
Finally, it reached the kitchen, just as it was about to enter the kitchen.
I suddenly rolled from behind the kitchen's door.
Appearing right in front of the weird creature.
The creature seeing me, tried to swipe out with its claw.
But I already anticipated that it would do such a thing.
Although I wasn't that great I was still a great sportsman.
With a front flip, I jumped 3 meters into the air from my rolling position.
In midair, I raised the knife that I had taken from the knife's space in my house kitchen.
I pierced forth.
Puchi, puchi.
The sound of the weird creature's head being pieced rang out.
But I didn't dare to heave a sigh of relief or relax.
I continued piercing its head.
Puchi puchi puchi.
Finally after tens of piercing sound ringing out.
I finally collapsed onto the ground.
I was too weak to even stand up as of current.
One should know that compared to my peers, I could still be considered far stronger.
At least I could even cut through the thick hide of a camel with a half-sharp knife.
But now even with a smooth knife, my hand was still feeling the immense pain of piercing the weird creature's head.
One could see how strong the defense of the weird creature was.
Finally, I can relax.
I thought as I was about to close my eyes to rest or even relax for a minute.
All these things that had just happened, the man being killed, me being pursued by the weird creature and finally killing the weird creature had been like a story to me.
I couldn't believe it.
It felt as though it was nothing but a fairytale,
Which I hoped to wake up from after I slept.
But my thought to sleep was awakened by a bright light that shimmered brightly.
I jumped up in fright.
And caught sight of a round object that suddenly appeared on the corpse of the weird creature and if I was correct.
It came from the creature's stomach I couldn't even be sure if it indeed came from its stomach.
Since I didn't watch the progress of how it had appeared.
I wanted to leave the round object that had a small size of 1 or so meters.
But on second thought, who knew if it would be helpful?
I wasn't even sure if this was the only creature of its kind.
Which I hoped to be the truth, for I couldn't withstand dealing with another creature of such.
That had been pushing me farther than my limits.
In a simple way, that had be considered as courting death.
Which I surely would do, since I valued my life the most.
I took the round object and closely inspected it.
I couldn't seem to notice it find anything apart from the fact, that the shining core which was the name I gave the core, had stopped shining after ten breaths of time.
"It seems that I was thinking too much, How can I be so lucky to discover something from a weird creature?
When am not a scientist."
I murmured.
I was about to drop the shining core when I suddenly had a crazy thought.
A crazy idea.
Hope I won't be turned into a creature like the one I just killed.
I thought.
Just as I was about to give up on my thought, I heard the sound of glass shards piercing one's body.
And as expected, since I knew no one would come and visit me, at least not by climbing through my house fence.
I knew without a doubt that,
It was the weird creature, although I was in the kitchen.
I could hear its weird and bizarre voice.
It sounded even more bizarre than the earlier one.
Which made me realize that even among each other, they had stronger ones.
Fuck, who cares anyway.
I have to survive.
I thought as I threw the shining core into my mouth without hesitation.
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