K1- The Escapee

In this picture, you can clearly see that there is an upset gentleman. You might be wondering to yourself what he is upset about. I’ll be the one to tell you.

It was a chilly fall night when Dr. Allen Seymour left work in the hopes of coming home to a nice warm dinner. His walk home was just like any other, but he had a gut feeling in his stomach that something was wrong. He slowly approached his front door, opened it cautiously, and walked in to see something would change his life for the worse. He had never felt the emotion that was running through him as he stood there and stared at his dead wife.

His first reaction was to see if she was truly dead. He ran to the pale, unconscious body and checked for a pulse. There was nothing. He grabbed the phone and called 911. They were there in minutes, but unfortunately could not do anything for the dead woman. They couldn’t find any traces of anybody being in the house prior the incident, and has no evidence to prove how the woman had even died. They did all of the legal work that they had to do, and told Dr. Seymour that they would contact him if they found anything relating to the case. There was nothing this middle aged doctor could do but sit and hope for the best.

When the police and ambulance left, Allen sat down calmly and was hoping that he would wake up from this terrible nightmare. After hours of waiting and doing nothing, he finally gave up and accepted the fact that he had lost his wife, and that he was most definitely in reality. He didn’t know how long he was going to able to live by himself without the love that his wife provided to him.

That’s when he heard it. The opening of a closet door heard from the upstairs. He jumped up and ran towards the stairs, racing up them frantically. To his surprise, it wasn’t what he was expecting to see. There stood a 10 foot tall, green creature. It stared at Dr. Seymour for a good minute, with its beady black eyes. The man stood in shock and the alien towered over him. The alien then shrunk to the size of a tennis ball and ran under the blanket that was lying on the floor. Alan grabbed the chair that was next to him, lifted it over his shoulders, and threw it at the small creature that was clearly on the run. He threw the chair very aggressively. To his disappointment, he missed by an easy five feet, and the alien escaped out of the window.

Alan wasn’t going to just give up like that. He turned around, ran down the stairs, and busted out the front door as fast as he could. He ran out into the street to see if he could see the escaped creature. And just like that, Alan was hit was hit by a tractor trailer and died instantly.