Painting with red

-ahem-

it's like

October

so

a small

scary story

...

warnings:
-there will be murder (not v gory tho)

-blood (kinda.)

-Kinda creepy I guess.

~Kat 👻

🐼
The night was cold, and the nigh sky was glowing with all the stars scattered on top of it.

A panda was sitting at on her portch, watching the stars that shinned above Jamaa.

Today the power was cut of, which worried most, but to her, it only made the stars shine brighter.

The panda sighed happily, before laying her head down on the portch. The night sky was a mix of blacks, blues, and purples. Exactly the colors Liza loved best.

Suddenly she got a uneasy feeling. She swallowed before sitting up and looking around. Nothing around was seen, but she could have swore something had been watching her.

She quickly stood up and walked into her house, checking to lock her door as she did. She couldn't wipe of the weird uneasy feeling she had, so she decided to walk to the kitchen and make some coffee. As she was filling up the kettle, she started to feel lightheaded. She grabbed onto the kitchen cabinet, but she started to feel weaker and weaker, and finally passed out.

Two paws where holding onto a empty bottle that was once filled with gass, a mask covering it's head.

A sly grin spread over it's lips, as it walked up to the body, and stared down at it.

4 more

it whispered, hauling the panda to the door.

-to be continued-