Revenge

I've been hiding under the bed for hours, waiting in the cold.

Years of studying the occult arts to exact my revenge.

At last, I discovered the portal to this horrible world and saw my chance.

The monster's son shuffles in, plops down on the bed, oblivious to my presence.

I smile mischievously as I crawl towards him.

As soon as he's settled, I grip his ankles tightly so he knows what it feels like.

A piercing scream shatters the silence as my little greenish hands grab him.

The boy struggles in terror, his eyes wild with panic.

I laugh, enjoying the taste of my revenge.