Tales Of Pete: The Halloween Gathering (Finale)

I’m not going to lie. The events I’m about to describe are really hard for me to talk about. I have talked about them with Carl and Nick. That’s helped me become a little more comfortable about sharing it here. I still remember how it felt when that thing took me over. The way it seeped into me was like being acupunctured by ice-cold needles.

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“Oh yes, I can tell. You’re filled with it. Aren’t you?”

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That voice sounded so unnatural.

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“What are you?” I screamed. “What did you do to me?”

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“Pete, what’s wrong?” my mom asked with concern.

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I felt my anger boil up to the surface. Every problem that had been bothering me came to the forefront of my mind. The first of which was the rage I now felt towards my parents. Not only that but fear and panic as if I was on the brink of losing control.

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“I tried to fucking tell you,” I yelled at them, my throat hurting from how loud I was screaming.