A Bloody Graveyard

As Josiah walked into the bloody cemetery, he felt sick. There was no graveyard there, but it was bloody. A frightened look appeared on his face as he looked around, unaware of how his life would soon change. He laughed with the rest of the people hanging upside down. He was about six feet tall, with a bitter face, a scratchy voice, and an ax in his hands. It was just him who shouted, "What are you doing here?" Josiah was startled and ran out of the room.

Added to Josiah's fright, the man said, "I wanna play with you!". With the creaking floors Josiah isn't really keeping quiet and the man caught up with him. "You're going to be my next toy!" He laughed. Josiah screamed, making the other man and Mi come out of the room. "Put him down, Bran!" The man said as he hit him upside his head. "Ow!" He screeched. He grabbed Josiah by the collar and pulled him all the way back to the room he was just in. Then he threw him to the wall. "What were you thinking!" He yelled as he kicked his stomach. "Did you have any idea what he would do to you? Well, did you?!" The man continuously yelled. Josiah didn't know what he was talking about.

-Info-๐ˆ๐ญ ๐ก๐š๐ ๐›๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐ž๐ž ๐ฒ๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐œ๐ž Josiah ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ค๐ข๐๐ง๐š๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ž๐, Josiah ๐๐ข๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐š๐ซ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐๐ž๐š๐ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐š๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐ก๐ฌ. ๐๐ž๐ข๐ ๐ก๐›๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ข๐œ๐ข๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฅ๐ข๐œ๐ž. ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฅ๐ข๐œ๐ž ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐›๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐ข๐ง๐ฏ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐จ๐จ๐๐ฌ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐ž๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐ซ๐จ๐ค๐ž๐ง ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐œ๐š๐›๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž. ๐“๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐๐ž๐š๐ ๐›๐จ๐๐ข๐ž๐ฌ ๐จ๐Ÿ Josiah'๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐š๐ซ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ, ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐’๐ฒ๐๐ง๐ž๐ฒ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐ž๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐›๐ž ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐.-

"You're a monster!" Josiah shouted at the man. The man was now furious, he slammed Josiah on the walls making them crack even more. Josiah felt weak, at one point he couldn't even stand anymore, he just took the hits. Josiah was going to die; he had several wounds. Then was pissed off enough so he left and there seven year old Josiah layed, dying. Then someone walked in.....