In the Beginning...

"Holy …...! What's that creepy Sound?" I had a deep sleep, Suddenly jumped to the ground, and ran to the windows. "What the Hell?" I whispered to myself. There were some strange things around my house. I froze for a few seconds, and my heart pounded. I heard some weird noises from my garden with creepy shadows. I looked over the windows post-hastily. But there was nothing. But I'm pretty sure there was something strange. "for god's sake, be brave!". I think to myself. I overlooked my clock. It was 2.00 AM. Then I got my hockey stick, the greatest weapon of all time. I came to the main door. I felt my legs playing the 9th symphony of Beethoven's.

Suddenly I noticed a noise. I swear it was the weirdest noise I heard that day. Now I imagine, what if I'm stuck in the movie "A Quiet Place"? "Holy shit!" "No way!" "Stay focused! ". I hold tight to my weapon and open the door slightly. Then I got myself out and followed that creepy noise. Now I feel motivated by the X-Files TV show. " I am Fox fucking Mulder. Why I'm so afraid." I keep moving. I noted that noises were coming from our summer hut. Unfortunately, there was a bloody water hose. I stumbled and fell. Then I heard nothing, nothing as a quiet place. My heart pounded again. I was trying to get up with my wounded face. It hurt so much. But I felt weird, someone was looking at me. I screamed as loud as I could. Then I got up and ran back into the house in a flash. I froze for a few seconds. 

" You bloody coward, there are no such things as Aliens, Ghosts." I think to myself. But no one believes me. It was an ALIEN. Bloody Alien. I couldn't express my fear at that time. That creepy noise again went high. There was a window in the garage. I peep myself out. Holy shit, There was a complete Universal Cricket Team in my garden. As I remember, they looked very friendly. But I never needed to justify that thought. I heard they communicate. I thought I was in a BTS concert for a few seconds. Now there is no choice. I got into my dad's car. When I started my engine, aliens screamed like hell. I accelerated quickly and left my place. There was one place to go. It was my friend's place back in the town. I felt dread entering his home on the front side. So I turned the way to the backside of his house. Then I stopped my vehicle. There were more noises in my head. I took my hockey stick and moved silently. The door was opened. I entered the kitchen. Oh, Mother Mary! My Friend Liam lay on the floor covered with blood. I screamed and ran away like a fucking coward.