There was an impending doom coming to the small town of Calamity. Unbeknownst to the citizens it would come firstly upon a church on the outskirts of a town. A few people were inside as the doom came closer. Preacher Tom was the first one in the church to sees what would haunt the town and was scared out of his wits. He pushes a young woman out of the doorway as he speeds into the church.
He continues to bar the door and close up all of the windows as the surprised group stares on at him with suspicion. He dropped to his knees and prayed as a loud noise echoed through the building. The crowd began to scream as the windows rattled and the building swayed. All of a sudden, a whimper could be heard from the back side of the building. The sound was unmistakable, it was the tiny voice of little Lisa Cunningham.
Mrs. Hamm hobbled quickly over to the door before anyone else could react. She threw the door open as Father Ted finally came to his senses. Lisa flung herself through the door into the arms of Mrs.
Hamm. Father Ted lunged for the door and slammed his shoulder into it right before an unknown force bashed against the other side. Mrs. Hamm grasped the child as and attempted to console her as a sharp pain erupted in her breast. She looked down and saw a dark stain growing on her blue dress and jerked the child away. Everyone’s eyes went wide as they saw the scene unfolding before them.
Lisa stood smiling; face covered in blood, and began to laugh hysterically. Mrs. Hamm was becoming hysterical as well, as she noticed that one side of her chest had become smaller than the other as a huge chunk had been bitten away by the child. Above the chaos that was a young man, nearly the same age as Lisa, who was taking in the entire scene with a grimace from the loft on the second level of the church.
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He could not believe what he was taking in, but he had a strange sort of familiarity with the scene. Dave, being a healthy young kid of the day, spent most of his times watching tv and movies and reading comic books. It was a great day for Steve, his favorite show just had its season premiere and he had enjoyed it so much that he had gone back to watch a few of his favorite episodes. It was getting late, however, and the pizza he had eaten earlier had decided to come back and play.
So, to the kitchen he went. “All I need now is a tall glass of cold milk to put the body back in order,” he thought. As he was gulping down the last of his vitamin D goodness, Steve heard the front door slam shut. Knowing his parents already asleep, Steve figured that the disturbance must have come from Tyler, his younger brother. Steve decided to step in and see what was up with Ty. However, as he entered the room, his jubilation at his day dwindled to intense pondering as he saw Tyler tearing through his room, looking for something.
“What’s up punk?” Steve asked jokingly.” Oh my God!” Tyler answered in a near panic, “I… i… I have to find my book on the paranormal.” Don’t you mean my book,” Steve questioned. “Oh, yeah, said Ty, “you least it to me a while back. Do you know where it is? “Yeah, why,” he responded. “You would never believe me, it is crazy,” Ty barked.
When Steve gave Ty “the look,” he knew that Ty would tell him anything he wanted to know, however, he used it sparingly hoping not to wear it out. “Well,” Ty began, I was at church in town when things started going crazy. There was a girl, Lisa I believe, who was trapped outside as something attacked. I don’t know what happened, but when she was let in to the church, she lunged at Mrs. Hamm and bit her. She had a crazy look in her eye and luckily I was out of sight in the loft when everything went crazy.
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People started running, but they were all too scared of what had been chasing Brother Tom earlier and corrupted little Lisa that they would not leave the church. Eventually everyone was dead. Lisa was like a wild animal and took them all down one by one. She opened the door, then and let in a few other people who began to drink the blood of those who had just been killed. Then a tall man dressed in black came into the room and seemed to be leading them.” Decent story,” Steve responded, “what channel was it on TBS, USA, Sci-Fi?” I knew you wouldn’t believe me, but you will tomorrow,” Ty remarked. “Whatever,” Steve tossed over his shoulder, “But if you want that book come on and get it, we have to go to bed, school starts back in the morning.” A loud buzzing sound locked in on Steve and he jerked up in bed only to realize that it was his alarm, set to get him up early for school.
Steve was a senior at Calamity High and was used to the grind for the most part. However, he had been keeping undead hours over the summer, rarely retiring before the sun came up. Therefore, 7 a. m. rolled around much to early for him.
Steve figured since he was up, he might as well go ahead and get ready. He slumped out of bed and dragged himself to the kitchen while wiping the gunk from his eyes. After eating some cereal, he took a shower and groomed himself for school. When he was done, he started getting his stuff together and noticed that he had not seen Ty all morning. Therefore, he walked over to his room, where the door was cracked. Steve pushed it in and saw that Ty was laying with his face half in a book.
There were other books strewn around the room, as well as numerous computer print outs. This behavior bothered Steve. Every once and a while Ty would get one of these strange obsessions, but he had never gone this far. Steve decided to give him a bit longer, although these spells of Ty’s were a bit unhealthy he usually scrounged up some tasty information in the process.
Steve kicked up his heels on the coffee table and decided to check out the sports scores from the night before. He grabbed the remote and flicked on the television. He began to press the button for the next channel when the bastard slipped out of his hand. Steven kneeled down to retrieve the blasted device when a strange line caught his ear. He slowly raised his head and saw as clear as day in front of him a grisly sight that he was not prepared for. Before his eyes was the city church, swarming with police.
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They were removing bodies from the church. It appeared as if many bodies had already been removed, but they were still withdrawing stretcher after stretcher. Steve dropped to the couch on which he had been sitting and let the tragedy truly make its mark on him. As this gruesome vision continued to play, something nagged at the back of his mind. He felt a bit odd and realized that he was sitting on something. Steve withdrew from under him some paper.
He remembered that he had brought some of the print outs from Ty’s room with him when he had left it. Steve let his eyes wander over the page and a few of the words jumped out at him. They included vampire, zombie, necromancer, and demon. He stood up and quickly made his way to Ty’s room where he stormed in and began to demand the full truth of the previous night, but to his amazement, Ty was gone. The room was slightly more crazed then it was earlier and Steve was worried about what had happened and where his brother had went off to. He turned around and nearly left his feet when there in front of him was Ty with mangy hair and puffy eyes..