Frankie's Explosive Demise

Frankie ran as fast as she could, away from the evil that followed her. Her breathing was becoming so heavy she felt like she wanted to faint. She couldn’t stop now, he was too close. She could hear him laughing and taunting her as she ran. It seem like his voice was everywhere, she couldn’t get rid of him. She then came upon a large building, which looked to be an abandoned warehouse. She flung the door open and closed it quickly. She locked the door and walked away from it.

She found a chair and sat down to catch her breath. She had finally gotten away from him, well, at least that’s what she thought. She heard his laugh again this time it was louder. She jumped up and looked around, but saw nothing.

“You thought it was that easy” the voice said “I am everywhere, in your dreams and there is no way to get rid of me.”

He was right, he was everywhere in her dreams. No matter what she tried to do she couldn’t get him out. It was so bad that she stopped falling asleep. She hadn’t been asleep for three days now and it was killing her. Now, she wasn’t dreaming and now he was real.

She walked backwards and tripped over a box. She laid there for a moment still trying to catch her breath. His laughed was now amplified from wall to wall. She managed to pick herself and head towards the door that she had just locked. The door wouldn’t unlock. With all her strength she tried and tried but nothing was happening. She looked around for another exit and saw one towards the east side of the warehouse. Trying to conserve her energy she walked towards it and looking around as she walked.

The warehouse was huge and full of boxes. What was in them was not important to her. She could see the upstairs which used to be offices, papers were scattered everywhere. Towards the west of the empty offices were water hoses. They looked like they haven’t been used in years. Seeing that no one was around she walked a little faster towards the east exit. She reached out for the knob and at that instant the door handle melted. She jumped back a little in shock. She could hear boots walking up behind her. She quickly turned around but there was no one there. Sweat ran down her face and a chill down her spine.

A hand reached out to her shoulder and flung her around. It was him, the one that had been in here dreams and was now in here life. She screamed at the site of his burnt skin and needles for fingers. She ran towards the door she had entered into trying desperately to open it up. It was a lost cause. He wasn’t going to let her escape again, he made sure of that. Tears ran down her face as all her strength was being drained out of her. He walked towards her with his arms out as if he wanted to embrace her. She stopped and looked at him for a moment and then ran towards him pushing him as she ran.

She headed for the stairs. She ran up them as quickly as she could, that was a stupid decision. He watched her like a rat in a maze, except she had nowhere to go. She was trapped and she knew it. She stopped at the end of the hall where the water hoses sat against the wall. The time has come for her to meet her fate. She stood there facing the wall and there he was behind her. He came up close to her and whispered in her ear “foolish”. She sprung around and punched him, but it had no effect on him. He just laughed.

He took her hands and throws her against the wall. She hit her head and came sliding down onto the floor. She held her head in pain. He kneeled down and grabbed her by the hair. He licked her face “taste like chocolate”. He still had her hair in his hands and forced her to her feet. He once again forced her body to the wall, tears still coming down her face. “Now, what should I do to such a naughty girl?” He said as one of his needle like fingers ran down her body.

“I think you should let me go.”

“What? Why would I do something like that?” he laughed

“I’m a good girl!”

“I beg to differ.”

He leaned over towards the side wall and pulled one of the hoses down.

“What the hell do you plan on doing with that?”

“Oh, you’ll see!”

He grabbed her neck tightly. She tried to fight him but he was too strong for her. “Now open up.” He jammed the hose down her throat. He let go of her and she fell to her knees. She tried to remove the hose from her throat but it was to far down to pull it up. He walked over to the lever; he turned to her and smiled, “Cannonball”. He released the lever and water started to run through the hose. Frankie tried more and more to take the hose from her body, but it was no use. She could now feel the water rushing in her throat. Her eyes burned so much from her tears.

Freddy stepped back to watch his masterpiece unfold. His evil grin filled his face, while the water filled Frankie’s body. He stomach was starting to protrude out, pressing against her already fitted jeans. Her legs started to fill as well. Her jeans started to give way from the pressure. They started to rip on the sides, the buttons on her jeans popped off. Her stomach was growing larger with every passing minute. Freddy was growing happier. She could now feel the water gushing into her arms. She was starting to become a water balloon.

Her stomach was starting to grow so large that she couldn’t see her feet anymore. The pressure was great. Her pants were now ripped off her, her shirt tearing off in seconds. She was now completely naked. The pain in her stomach was becoming too much for her to take. She was about to burst. She tried once again to pull the hose from her mouth, but her arms were too big to reach. The pressure was building and Frankie couldn’t take it anymore. Her eyes grew big and with that her stomach burst into pieces, water spraying everywhere. The rest of her body lay on the floor in a puddle of water.

“Well, on to the next.”