Nursery rhymes go bad

[Oblivion]

Now I lay me down to sleep,

I pray the Lord my soul to keep.

If I should die before I wake,

I pray the Lord my soul to take.

~._-*You slowly place your head down to your soft pillow. Your eyes are heavy. Your body become relaxed and at ease. You give out a soft sigh of relief.*-_.~

CREA-EA-EAK!

~._-*Your eyes quickly open as your heart pounds out of your chest. You lay still as you slowly raise your sheet and blanket over your head. You slowly wait. Nothing. Good. Back to sleep.*-_.~

click. moan. hiss. groan.

~._-*This time you sit up quickly looking around. You know damn well your heard it that time. You click on your lamp and your bulb flashes then goes out....*-_.~

CLICK! MOAN! HISS! GROAN!!

~._-*This time you KNOW damn well your ears were NOT playing tricks on you. You quickly jump out of bed. In a state of fear and panic and you look around for the source of those scary noises. Nothing.*-_.~

Voices: Ver-ery scar-ary sha-a-adows....[/color]

You: STOP IT!!![/color]

Voices: Lurked around the place.[/color]

You: I SAID STOP IT!!![/color]

Voices: Up came behind you and got it your face.[/color]

You: I SAID...[/color]

~._-*You stopped talking and decided to look behind you.... quickly.*-_.~

Voices: Then the very scary Monster got inside your head. [/color]

~._-*You slowly turn around....*-_.~

Voices: IT TOOK A CLEAVER TO YOUR SKULL... OOPS!! NOW YOUR DEAD!![/color]

~._-*You slowly fall to the carpeted bedroom floor with a cleaver to the front of your head. Blood sprays against the nearby walls. The body resists death, as it quivers with spasms. The eyes slowly become milky as they roll back. You slowly and quietly whimper out a plea for mercy or even help. Nothing. A slowly moving tear descends down your cheek. Your right hand twitches, along with you left foot.

The shadows come out of hiding and slowly creep towards your body. The vixens come out from hiding, as well. They huddle around your body salivating. Anticipating their next meal. You don't even bother to look. Because it's too late. It doesn't matter now. You cannot move, but you can feel every scratch. Every tear. Every gnaw on your body. But, there's not a damn thing you can do about it. One last rip should do it and it does. Your life source has left you.

Your beautiful cruor. Your precious gore slowly flows from your body. You become cold and lifeless. Your death becomes life for The Gathering and The Vixens. As the flesh continues to be torn from your bones. You internally scream out in pain. No one can hear you. Your dead, stupid. But, yet, you still scream out. The screams. Oh yes, the screams..... WAKE YOU UP!!

You quickly sit up and begin to pat down your body. No biting. No gnawing. No creepy shadows or even creepy vampire girls. It was just a silly little bad dream....*-_.~

Oblivion: OR WAS IT?!?[/color]

~._-*You quickly turn to the source of the voice and staring right at you is the hideous scared up half-masked face of Oblivion. You're so startled you fall out of your bed backwards, landing hard on the bedroom floor. You scramble backwards in a crab-like position. Heavy-footed, Oblivion follows you.*-_.~

Oblivion: No need to run, you can't go far. That reminds me of someone else. You might have heard of him and his band of whiney little girls called MS-13(Major Screw-ups)[/color]

~._-*You shake your head no.*-_.~

Oblivion: No? Well, let me tell you about them. They are Gravedigger and his bitch boys. That's right BITCHBOYS!! Cowards!! But, let me tell YOU!! If he thinks for one fucking second that he is getting away from attacking IT and teaming up with The Facility in getting me captured so he can get his grubby little punkass bitchy hands on IT's Hardcore Championship. Just like IT did to the original doctors. Gravedigger and his home girls will get the same treatment!![/color]

~._-*By that time, you're so scared out of your skull, you will agree to anything. Then, you see the weirdest and bizarre thing you have ever seen. A grown man in wearing just a loin cloth in a leash, holding a camera, come closer. The pans to Oblivion.*-_.~

Oblivion: You MS-13, Oblivion will do just about anything to get back IT's hardcore title. But, for now it will do just about anything to defeat you three and dish out the most excruciating amount of pain, a human brain could fathom. But, lucky Oblivion has two other Meatsacks to help in it's journey....D-DAY AND ROY SPEEDE. So, don't expect a cakewalk girls. This might get a little messy!! And that, gentlemen, YOU CAN CHOKE ON....[/color]

~._-*At that point, IT adjusts IT's attention towards You. As IT creeps towards You, the camera pans away and all you can hear is blood curdling screams. As quickly as it began, this whole ordeal ends....*-_.~

Scene fades to black....