The Nightmare

The light of the computer glared into the soul of my eye as I write my worst nightmare as a project.
(Anna)Mom: Jonny, come down stairs and eat!!!
Jonny: But mom, I have to finish this project.
Mom: Get down here now!!!
Jonny: Okayyy
(I walk down stairs with the steps screching with pain…I enter the kitchen)
Jonny: So what are we having?
Mom: Pizza
Jonny: Yaa!!!
(I sit down at the table when my dad barges in the front door.)
Mom: Where have you been all day?
Dad: (No response)
Mom: Are you going to say something?
(His eyes begin to get red.)
Mom: Jonny go up stairs now! It’s happening again.
(I ran up stairs with echoes yelling help. One last screch popped out of my mom’s mouth as a red claw went threw her stomach.)
(Desperatly I locked the door, hid in my closet and hoped for it all just to go away.)
(Echoes ran threw the house as he walked up stairs slowly.)
(And then it went to a dead silence.)
Bam! (As he barged in the room.)
Dad: Jonny where are you?…HaHaHa.. Found you
(A hand bursted threw the closet door and grabed me.)
(Draging me furiously and then we meet face to face.)
Dad: Dont worry Jonny you won’t even feel the pain
Jonny: No somone please…save me (crying)
(I wake up gasping for breath.)
(I run down stairs only to find my mom devouring my dad’s body.)
Mom: I see your up come and eat
Jonny: Okay