Big Slime Fell Through The Stairs の小説・ストーリー

I finally finished up organizing the files back into their different folders and closed the conference room door shut as I headed upstairs to my room. I absent-mindedly replied to some messages on my phone as I climbed, failing to realize that the last step at the head of the stairs was extremely slippery. I tried to grip the rail as I slipped but it was too late. My stomach dropped as I felt myself falling, unable to regain balance. Time slowed down as I tried to break my fall. My arms flailed wildly, and I landed with a thud on the hardwood floor, my head coming in contact with the last step at the foot of the stairs.

She stepped onto the staircase. One step. Two. Three. Her foot slipped. Suddenly— There was nothing beneath her. She fell forward. Hard. Her body tumbled down the stairs with a sickening thud. Dennis shouted. Katie screamed. Ethan, who had just walked back in through the door, froze in horror. Mira lay at the bottom of the stairs, stunned, pain radiating through her arm. Ethan rushed to her instantly. “Mira! Mira, talk to me!”

No sign of any human residents, and not a single candle lit. We advance into the pitch black stairwell. We don’t need a light with the substance pumping through us, but the sketchy creaking of those rotting steps is an unwelcome clamor, echoing off the walls. Jimmy pulls up his foot just in time as the center of one step gives way entirely, opening up a jagged edged hole to the ground three stories below. “Watch your step, boys,” he chuckles.

“Riven. This thing is full of fish!” “Please get in the barrel, Stiles,” Grey said, nudging him toward the edge. “You don’t understand,” Stiles whined, pointing a finger at the ice. “The slime gets into the pores. Grey, you should know how this thing works.” Sky laughed beside me. “Stop complaining, Stiles. It’s better than a dungeon.” “Barely!” Stiles huffed, but he finally climbed in, letting out a loud “Eww!” as he sank into the ice and fish. Grey climbed in after him, looking much braver than I thought him to be.

“I don’t love you; I love Thanatos.” “Wait, are you pregnant with my brother’s child? I told you to take the vial and get rid of it! You selfish bitch! How dare you betray me!” He steps forward and pushes me down the stairs. I feel like I’m falling in slow motion as I fall slowly backwards down the flight of stairs. My arms are waving frantically as I try to grab on to something to stop my fall. I hit my head on every other stair. Eventually landing at the bottom with a thud. I’m surrounded by blood, and when I look up, Darwin has vanished.

It'd probably feel amazing, right? After delivering the items, I quickly fled the place. After all, I was still a virgin and had no desire to become a tool for their lust. I moved on to the next household. But to my surprise, this one only had a single male occupant. When I arrived at his place, he was idly playing with his own manhood. It stood up tall and proud, even thicker than the last man's. My breath caught in my throat. Was he even human? It was bigger than a bull's!

I felt the bond snap into place and I felt his added power as it merged with my own. ‘Slade! You dry humping son of a bitch, wake up!’ Regen yelled in our minds and I started laughing as Regen kicked off his shoes and grabbed the television remote. Five minutes later I heard footsteps on the stairs as the house woke up. I could hear Slade grumbling on the stairs and an ‘oomf’ from Leon as he walked into something. “Freefall!” Slade yelled as he jumped over the back of the couch and landed on Regen.

I knew Tom would go crazy about it when I showed it to him. The statue of the white horse beside the stairs caught my eyes and I displayed my stupidity without second thoughts. I walked on the steps of the stairs and when I was at a height that I could hop on its back, I climbed on it and brought my phone out to tape myself. "Check it out Tommy, rich people madness!" I giggled and just at that moment, my leg slipped and I screamed. I screamed like I had never done. I closed my eyes tight and waited to hear the sounds of broken bones, detached limbs, cracked teeth, but nothing happened.

I prompt out, hyping myself. I take out my extra large slippers and carry them with me, I climb through the three stairs in Zane's ridiculously large mansion. I hate how sweaty I am, not to imagine how tired my kegs feel already. "Damn it!" I screech out. From somewhere far behind me, I hear Zane call out in his dark hoarse voice. "Ready or not, I am coming, Little human," Zane says laughing fiercely. 'Fuck nooo! I am not ready yet,' I say mentally as I rush farther up the stairs.

Alex followed me, grabbing hold of me so fast that I couldn’t stop him. We struggled, and as he put his hands around my throat, I thought of the little life growing inside of me, and it was as though something snapped. I had no idea where the strength came from, and I watched as Alex suddenly tumbled backwards, falling down the stairs. It felt as though everything happened so fast, and at the same time in slow motion. I stood there frozen, just gaping at the man lying at the bottom of the stairs, when grandma walked through the front door.