BOB

Andrew had woken up because of the shattering of glass downstairs, the creature had finally broken in after stalking him for so long. He had waited to see if he could here the glass under its feet, and he was confirmed, so he grabbed a bat and headed downstairs. When the creature made it way closer, Andrew knew he had to fight it, but he couldn't, the creatures face and body, and everything else resembled a human, but not quite. When it got close enough, Andrew swung at it, and hit it in the chest. It let out a hiss, and barred its teeth, then kicked Andrew in the stomach, winding him. Then the creature snapped Andrews shin, and stepped on Andrews stomach so hard, that it cut it open with its long, dirty toenails. After Andrew had passed away, the creature began to tear into his skin, and stomach anything he could. After he did, he left, calmly, and silently, with a deep, and pure hatred in its heart.