Timmy Toenail (Halloween Daisy Chain)
- Creative Writing Society
- Nov 4, 2017
- 2 min read
It was an amazing day, The sun was out and they... were bleeding out. His crayon snapped and his smiling face turned towards us and watched with his pupils twinkling in the sunlight. Who knew a child could be this deranged?
The child, who we will call Timmy Toenail, whipped off his shoe in an instant, exposing nails as crooked and sharp as the blades of Freddy Krueger.
'Now... now is the time for vengeance!' Timmy Toenail cried, cutting into the cold night, 'I shall have my revenge against those against those who deprived me of my precious nail clipper!'
He suddenly began to grow, taller and taller, his face distorting into that of a hideous beast.
'I want my nail clipper!' he roared.
I was frozen to the spot in utter disbelief. This KID just turned into a real life Beast Boy before my eyes. I couldn't get my legs to move. That was a big mistake!
'Excuse me, have you seen a nail clipper anywhere?' he asked.
'Um... I'm afraid not,' I replied.
On that note, I ran out of the room, locking him in. In the hallway, I caught my breath and called the only person who could handle this. He picked up on the first ring.
'We knew this day would come,' I greeted.
I told him everything that had just happened.
'Well now, this is just getting silly,' said Batman.
It was the truth. Except none seemed to believe my version of events.
Suddenly, Batman said, 'You know what? This is getting too boring. So if what you say is true, then just show me this Beast Boy!'
So I did. I led Batman to the so-called 'Beast Boy', and before he could even swish his cape dramatically in an attempt to instil fear within Timmy Toenail, Timmy had cut him down where he stood, leaving his toenails crimson and Batman dead.
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