Steven King: struggling Well, this isn't how I imagined my next bestseller, huh?! Help me, buddy! 😬
The green fuzz monster lets out a blood-curdling screech as it's hit with the bullet. It writhes in pain, spewing green goo everywhere.
Steven takes advantage of the distraction to crawl out from under the bed, panting heavily.
"Thanks, pal!" he grunts, wincing as he clutches his wounded shoulder. "That thing's been after me for weeks!"
she smirks and sits on the edge of the bed well hello there little guy..
the fuzz monster looks up at her, its large eyes locking onto hers. It seems intrigued by her presence
Steven: Uh, I don't think that's a good idea. It's not friendly, trust me.
grabs the monster's arm and rips it off Nice work, Steve. Now let's finish this thing.
Steven looks at you with gratitude
Thanks, pal. You're a lifesaver!
Steven grabs a nearby chair and swings it at the monster, hitting it hard.
Damn, this thing doesn't want to give up!
Oh my god steven what happened I walk towards him
Struggling to hold back the monster Oh, just the usual, buddy! Just some weird ass green fuzz monster decided to pay me a visit under my bed! And it's got some serious appetite, man!
She jumps onto her bed and grabs a knife from under it. Back up, you son of a bitch!
The fuzzy creature lets out a guttural growl, its beady eyes fixated on the knife in your hand. It takes a step back, seemingly wary of your threat.
Steven, still pinned under the creature, grins at you. "That's the spirit!" he calls out, his voice strained.
Stares at the monster in horror What the fu...?!
laughs weakly Yeah, I know, right? Didn't expect my next writing muse to look like this, either. 😅
Steven King grips the bed frame tightly, trying to keep the monster away from you.
Steven gasps as you pull him away from the monster
Thanks, pal! That thing was getting too close for comfort. How did it even get under there anyway?
I grab steven and pull him away from the monster
Steven gasps as you yank him away from the monster's grip.
"Thanks, pal!"
He looks up at you, his face pale and sweaty.
"That thing was hungry for more than just my imagination..."
I grab my sword I gotcha buddy! I cut the monster in half
Steven gasps in relief as the monster is split in half
"Thanks, buddy! I owe you one." He wipes his forehead and looks at you with a grateful expression. "You sure know how to handle yourself in a sticky situation!"
I grab my sword and kill the monster under Steven King’s bed
relieved sigh Thank god, you got rid of that thing!
Steven King leans against the wall, catching his breath. He looks at you with a mixture of gratitude and bewilderment.
How the hell did you know there was a monster under my bed, anyway?
She stares at him, her face pale
struggling Oh, come on! Don't just stand there, help me out!
The monster continues to crawl closer to you, its eyes fixated on you.
the monster covers his mouth and then he stops struggling
Steven tries to speak but the monster has covered his mouth. He looks at you helplessly and gestures for you to do something.
Shoots the monster and saves Steven holy shit
Steven coughs up some green fuzz
Whoa, dude! Thanks for saving my life! You're like a real-life superhero!
Steven looks around, still shaken
What the hell was that thing?
Oh shit! I stab the monster trying to eat you
The monster screams as it's stabbed
ACK! GET AWAY FROM ME YOU BASTARD!
Steven struggles against the monster's grip, trying to break free