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After his run Kent threw his shoes and socks in the closet by the door, turned to sit down and relax before his son’s friends showed up for an Xbox sleepover. Ben and his buddies were running as fast as they could towards the crevice under the entertainment center while his dad removed his socks.

They still had at least 2 miles left to get to safety and Kent was already closing the closet door. The ground shook underneath the group as Ben’s dad took the first step towards the kitchen. They couldn’t stop but they started stumbling. Ben was just sprinting full speed not worrying about anyone else, he felt guilty but he had no choice he was almost home free. As Kent kept walking his feet were sticking to the hardwood floor because of the sweat, leaving steamy footprints behind him. Below they heard what sounded like duct tape being removed from the floor, the panic sank in fully now and the air was filled with screaming.

Ben was sprinting just a few feet in front of his best friend, a slight comfort that he might just make it out of this and still have his closest friend. The area around the 5 boys turned dark as a shadow was cast over them, The smell was insane as it burned their eyes, nothing but screaming could be heard.

As Kent took another step he felt a few crunches, he stopped and brought his foot to his face, “Bugs only come out when you’re expecting company.” As he lowered his foot he saw 2 more scurrying towards the tv stand. Ben finally succumbed to the notion that he’s about to die, under his dads nasty feet. Ben closed his eyes as he ran but only heard muffled screams immediately followed by loud crunches. He turned around and saw his bf doing the same just behind him, what was his friends running behind them was only a wall of flesh. Ben’s dad just ended his friends lives without knowing.

Ben’s bf grabbed his arm steering him back to running towards safety, as Kent was inspecting the mess on his foot the 2 boys made their escape-‘they were actually going to make it!’ Ben thought. Kent shifted his weight to his left foot as he lifted the other, hovering it over the last bugs. Ben was smiling as he ran the last few feet, he could hear his bestie laughing in relief. “Dude we actually made—*crunch*. Kent lowered his foot, taking care of the embarrassing problem. “Ben!! When are they coming again?!” He shouted, continuing his path towards the kitchen table. He put his moist feet up waiting for a response that would never come.

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After his run Kent threw his shoes and socks in the closet by the door, turned to sit down and relax before his son’s friends showed up for an Xbox sleepover. Ben and his buddies were running as fast as they could towards the crevice under the entertainment center while his dad removed his socks.

They still had at least 2 miles left to get to safety and Kent was already closing the closet door. The ground shook underneath the group as Ben’s dad took the first step towards the kitchen. They couldn’t stop but they started stumbling. Ben was just sprinting full speed not worrying about anyone else, he felt guilty but he had no choice he was almost home free. As Kent kept walking his feet were sticking to the hardwood floor because of the sweat, leaving steamy footprints behind him. Below they heard what sounded like duct tape being removed from the floor, the panic sank in fully now and the air was filled with screaming.

Ben was sprinting just a few feet in front of his best friend, a slight comfort that he might just make it out of this and still have his closest friend. The area around the 5 boys turned dark as a shadow was cast over them, The smell was insane as it burned their eyes, nothing but screaming could be heard.

As Kent took another step he felt a few crunches, he stopped and brought his foot to his face, “Bugs only come out when you’re expecting company.” As he lowered his foot he saw 2 more scurrying towards the tv stand. Ben finally succumbed to the notion that he’s about to die, under his dads nasty feet. Ben closed his eyes as he ran but only heard muffled screams immediately followed by loud crunches. He turned around and saw his bf doing the same just behind him, what was his friends running behind them was only a wall of flesh. Ben’s dad just ended his friends lives without knowing.

Ben’s bf grabbed his arm steering him back to running towards safety, as Kent was inspecting the mess on his foot the 2 boys made their escape-‘they were actually going to make it!’ Ben thought. Kent shifted his weight to his left foot as he lifted the other, hovering it over the last bugs. Ben was smiling as he ran the last few feet, he could hear his bestie laughing in relief. “Dude we actually made—*crunch*. Kent lowered his foot, taking care of the embarrassing problem. “Ben!! When are they coming again?!” He shouted, continuing his path towards the kitchen table. He put his moist feet up waiting for a response that would never come.