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Every night for about three weeks, someone had broken into the JIVE studios and stolen something... Equipment, CD demos, even seemingly worthless things like the foam covers for the mics. There were never any fingerprints, and no other evidence except some black hairs and some blood from the broken glass in a basement window.Neither was identified as human. Finally, after being seriously chewed out and having his job threatened, Frank, the night guard decided to patrol the building thoroughly, instead of just watching the cameras (Which was one reason whoever it was got in every time. Frank always had one camera tuned to a tv station for Cops and Americas Most Wanted). He would personally take up his tv time and do his job with gusto... Besides, there was a season Finale of Temptation Island which cut out Cops and Americas Most Wanted, so he wasnt missing anything. Just as he was getting to a recording room a huge black he-panther walked around the corner. He wondred why he hadnt heard glass break, then he remembered about the window it used- which was only covered by masking tape now because management decided it was a waste of funds to keep replacing a window that got broken again every night. He raised his gun and flicked on the light. The panther jerked his head up ah him and he saw it had an injured and scarred left front paw.. which judging from how he held it up, appeared to be sprained or broken. Frank's hand shook as he aimed towards the Panther, but missed purposely, trying only to scare it off. Rather than run. the panther growled and lunged at him. He covered his head and shot blindly. There was a loud howl from the animal which sounded almost human before the animal landed on him and ran off, sputtering and screaming and yowling. It went out of sight and Frank heard the front doors shatter and the alarm go off. When he'd regained his senses and gotten up, he saw that there was blood everywhere. He then gasped as he saw that he'd shot off a paw, only as it was lying on the ground seeping out the last of it's blood, it was now a human foot. He ran down the hall to the front door and shut uff the alarm. Just then, Joey drove up and greeted Frank. "Hey, man. I'm just coming by to pick up some stuff I feft here befo- Hey, man, what happened to you? You're covered in blood, and the doors broken. Was it the burglar?" He asked. Frank didnt know how to respond. Just then Joey's cellphone rang. He answered it. "Hello? Yeah, it's me.. Calm down.. Calm down! What happened? Oh, my god! Where? Yeah. I'll be right there." Frank asked what happened and Joey rushed back to his car "Lance just called me and said Chris is being rushed to the the hospital! His foot's been fucking severed!" He called and sped away. Authors Note: This story was inspired by Alvin Schwartz' "She was Spittin and a'Yowlin Just Like a Cat" from his book "Scary Stories 3, More Tales To Chill Your Bones".. A VERY good book. You should read it. |
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