THE BONE-EATER

Ha-Ha, welcome FIENDS!  It is your PUTRIFYING-PAL, CREEPS, here to FEED YOUR FEAR.  This SLIME-SERVING is of some kids who go camping with their Grandfather, and all find a bit of horror I call...
A boy and girl were hiking in the woods of northwestern-Washington with an old man back in July, 1918.  "Davey, hurry up!" the girl called back to the boy.  "I am coming, Anna" Davey called to her in reply.  "How far are we going to camp Papa?" Anna and Davey asked the old man.  "You, your Brother Davey and I shall camp on top of this hill Anna my dear" their grandpa answered.  They made it to the top of the hill and saw a clearing in the forest.  Davey and Anna helped their grandfather pitch the tent.  That night, the three each had a stick cooking marshmallow on it over a campfire.  "Ah, that thing should be back here tonight kids.  It was this night forty years ago that I promised it your mean, abusive Grandmother" Anna and Davey's grandpa recalled to them.  "The Bone-Eater Anna and Davey.  It was a mysterious monster in this area, and we spoke about her.  I begged him to take her and her evil-spirited personality away from me.  He told me that he would return here in exactly 40 years!" he went on, explaining.  
Meanwhile, an old woman was nearby the woods on a back porch of a cottage and she knitted a shirt as she rocked away in her rocking-chair.  There were sounds of footsteps crunching twigs and branches.  "George!  Is that you and our bratty Grandchildren?  It was a stupid idea to take them camping.  It was even dumb to have children and let those brats have their own children.  If you would have divorced me, I would have left you and abandoned our kids in these woods you stupid cow" the old lady yelled at the sounds.  
The footsteps came to the back porch and they were from a creature with bright-green-skin which glowed in the dark.  The beast glared at her with glowing-eyes of yellow-white.  It resembled a frog and as it croaked in a froggy-voice to her, "you are Mrs. Jackson.  I have come for you because of your Husband George", it punched its webbed-hands with yellow-claws into Mrs. Jackson's chest, killing her.  Anna, Davey and their grandpa were visit five minutes later by the monster.  "Good evening, Mr. George Jackson, I, The Bone-Eater have returned.  I have killed your Wife, and you and your Family are finally free" The Bone-Eater let their grandfather know.  Mr. Jackson gulping down a bottle of gin as The Bone-Eater munched on an old human-ribcage with its yellow-fangs and took off into the night.  
Mrs. Jackson certainly got a bit of a BONE-US eh?  The Bone-Eater really made the old hag quite CON-CHEST-ED aha-ha-ha-ha-ha!