The Leg

I was out with my friends hanging on the street when a druggie approached us and whispered “Beware of the leg”.I asked him “What do you mean?” and he just walked away, ignoring my question. Me and my friends just laughed,at the time we thought he was crazy, but we were very wrong. Our little hang-out concluded and I made my way back home. I was feeling very drowsy so I went to rest. When I fell asleep I was visited by an entity warning me that the leg was coming for me. The following day when I went to school all of my friends had the exact same dream, well except for John who did not even show up. We discussed it but did not think too much of it as we all had been present when the druggie told us about it. When school was finally over, I returned home, to the tragic news that John had been brutally dismembered by an unknown creature while sleeping. We were all terrified, so me and my friends tried to find the druggie that told us about the Leg. We searched for him in the hoods of the city and eventually found him dead in a small alley, dismembered by the leg. We all looked at each other knowing that it would be us that the leg would come after next. We realized we would not let this slide and armed ourselves with knives and George took his grandfather’s hunting rifle. After locking ourselves in a small cabin in the woods away from civilization we waited for the leg to visit us. After some time had passed, we heard a very loud footstep, knowing that our time had come. We looked outside, witnessing a 7 foot tall creature that resembled a leg but with bloody eyes and a mouth with sharp bloody teeth like a predator that just devoured its prey approaching the cabin. George started hearing voices and started muttering to himself “the leg is coming”. After 10 minutes he stopped talking and got up with weird movements almost robotic. He reached for his gun and all of us rushed him trying to stop him but we were too late. He proceeded to shoot himself in the head, the gunshot echoing through the forest. We screamed, realising what just happened. The Leg heard the gunshot and sent us all magically a text message: “Come outside lil bluds 🗣🗣💯💯” . We had no choice but to obey the leg and try to escape. When we went outside, we heard a weird noise coming from inside the cabin. We went to check what was going on, and we saw our friend’s lifeless body, moving around. We saw his right leg, merging with the rest of his body, turning into a ginormous right leg. When we went outside again the leg started charging at us at high speeds. Max started running at the creature with his knife but he was quickly stomped and dismembered. Nick revealed himself as a homosexual who was in a commited relationship with Max. Saddened by his lover's death he slit his own throat killing himself. The leg, extremely touched by the tragedy of the lovers gave me a moment to run away. I got into my car speeding to my house, surviving the encounter with the Leg. But the truth is it will keep chasing me, no matter how much time passes no matter where and how much I run. The only thing I can do is spread the story in hope that it will pick a new person to terrorize. I am sorry that you read this but you still have some time to run away or spread the story.
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Category:Beings
Category:Suicide
Category:Pointless Violence
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