Dio Lives in my Closet

My friends had coerced me into watching the show Jojo's Bizarre Adventure. I had watched a few episodes, mostly because one of my friends offered me a case of sprite cranberries if I gave it a chance. After they had mentioned it, I went into my room to get my laptop, but first I went into my closet to get some socks. Strangely enough, I found a box of old VHS tapes where my socks should have been. each tape was labeled ''jojo 1-1, jojo 1-2, jojo 1-3, etc. I decided to start randomly with 3-19''. I ended up watching ''3-19, 1-22, and 1-1. ''all the episodes featured this blond dude called Dio. I tried to watch more of the show, but it was just to wack for me to handle. I claimed my sprite cranberry case and went on with my life.

7 DAYS LATER

I came to my room and instantly knew something was off. It reeked of mould and odd cologne. the scent emanated from my closet. I opened the door and standing in the shadows was a buff, blond man. Dio. I, like the small child I am shrieked and closed the door. Night fell, and I couldn't sleep, with constant pounding and scraping on my closet door. Eventually I heard a deep voice say "please let me talk to you". I clicked on a flash light and got the old BB gun from under my bed and loaded it with as many BBs as I could. I looked at the wooden stock. Red Rider; was etched into the oak. Wait, no. it didn't say that. it said THE WORLD. I doubled back in confusion. I knew Dio could manifest a spirit called "The World". Stands, I think they are called. Any way, I pumped the gun and made sure it was ready to fire. I swung open the closet door and aimed the BB gun at dio's head, tracking it with the barrel every time he made a move. Dio said "You must finish watching the Show!!" But I couldn't. I just couldn't bear to watch it. "No!" I said back. Dio chuckled. One day you'll forget to close the closet door, and I will kill you. I slammed the closet shut.

Tonight I accidentally left the closet open. I know he is in my room, waiting for me to stir, for I can smell his rancid breath beside my bed. This is my final testament. it is now time to face my punishment. True Bahamut Cat