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Hi, I don't know where to put this so I am just going to put it here. I am going to recount the events I have been facing for long enough now and the awful things I did to keep myself alive. I am only writing this now because I think the thing is spreading and if that's the case then I may have very well put the fate of the world in the hands of a blood sucking edrich being. I know a lot of you will not believe me but if you read this and you notice some similar events happening in your home and life then I am sorry but it is too late for you like it is for me.

Walking through my house. I had the feeling I was being hunted by an unseen force. Seeing shadows on the wall that looked to be a large dog with tendrils protruding from it’s bodies. However, every time I spun around there was nothing to be seen. Turning around and rushing back to my bedroom however just like that I felt something wrap around my ankle dragging me into the dark abyss. Waking up in my bed thankful it was just a dream I reluctantly fell back into a restless sleep. My alarm went off far too early and just like that the sun was up and the worries of the night forgotten. Getting up and into the shower, I noticed there were red welts over my right ankle. Coincidentally it was the same ankle that was grabbed in my dream. Huh, I must have gotten bit by something I am allergic to.

Getting ready to leave for work I noticed that I was paler than I normally was. I found this odd but I just attributed this to the dreams and lack of sleep. Getting dressed and getting ready to make my bed. I pulled off my comforter and was shocked to see a rather large pool of crimson liquid on my bed sheets. The odd thing is it was riddled with black spots throughout it. Whatever, I did not have time to deal with that right now! I would have to deal with this when I got home. The day drug on and work was miserable. I had a headache and almost nodded off several times throughout the day. I was going to have to stop by the drug store and pick up some Benadryl for this reaction. Getting home after a long day I went upstairs to change my sheets and wash the ones that would now have a rust-colored stain on them but when I got in my room the sheets were pristine as the day I bought them. I was confused. I know I saw a pool of blood right? It was right where my ankle had been bitten was positioned. It was there right? I was not hallucinating, was I? Maybe it was just a bad dream and these bites happened while I was out yesterday. This set my mind at ease but in the back of my mind, I could not help but be worried I may have an infestation of some kind. A week passed by and I continued to get weaker and weaker. My skin lost all color and I debated on going to my doctor. I have had to call off my job the past two days. That was till this morning I woke up and more blood was on my bed and it again was riddled with the black spots. However this time I paid close attention to them. They were moving the fucking things were moving. I went to get my bug spray but as soon as I left my room and came back it was going. Freaking out I looked up the number for the nearest exterminator. Unfortunately, the Exterminator would not be able to get here for a week so I would have to take steps to reduce the infestation myself until then. This all brought back memories of my childhood I sooner would have rather forget.

As a child, my parents were, let's just say, inattentive to us. As a result, we had a significant outbreak of bed bugs. Turns out my siblings and I were allergic, fun right. As a result of this, I developed a phobia of anything that crawls around. Stipping the bed, I started the arduous process of exterminating any potential nuisance in my room. I pulled my mattress off the bed spraying the other side, box springing around the bed, and any other nook or cranny thoughts little bastards could be hiding. Spending about an hour in my room. I finally managed to get my bedding in the wash. This took the little energy I had to complete. So I went downstairs to make myself a quick meal in hopes of recovering some of my energy,

Watching a little night time tv when out of nowhere my leg started to itch. However upon looking down I noticed that my legs were covered in little black dots. There more of them and they were all over my fucking leg! Grabbing the bug spray that I still had by my side. I sprayed my leg killing them instantly. However, in my hast, I failed to consider what it would do to my life. Intense burning in my leg made me whale in pain. The spray got into my blood. I started to feel dizzy and ill, on top of my already worsening condition. So I did the only reasonable thing I could think to do: call 911. They got there and took me to the er. I was there for a few days. I had to call my boss about what had transpired. He thought I was making it up till he talked to my doctor. He had a good laugh at my expense calling me a dumb ass but he wished me well and gave me a week off. After days of recovering, they released me. While I was in the er I had almost forgotten about what was happening until I got home and opened my front door. First, I was hit by the pungent odor that caused me to lose my lunch. I entered my house only to be struck by a sight on my bedroom door. The words FEED US was written in what I can only assume to be blood. Getting closer to the door I used my finger to scratch at the words. It in fact was blood. I could smell the iron in it. I failed to realize the rats sitting at the foot of my door until I stepped on one of them. When I stepped on it, the flesh was soft as if I stepped in a pile of grits and not a dead rat. The smell that wafted up into my nose would have caused me to get sick once more had I not already emptied the contents of my stomach earlier.

The next thing I knew something akin to a large house cat ran across the room in a fraction of a second. I did not see it long enough but from what I saw it was jet black I was unable to make out any characteristics other than it did not look like it had fur almost as if its skin was the color of coal. Not knowing what else to do. I decided a nap would help me recover my strength. Laying down in my bed I was once again plagued by horrible dreams. I was running through my house to try and getaway. However this time the creature stood blocking my way. I could not look at it longer than a few seconds before a searing migraine took hold. It was as if my brain could not comprehend what it was seeing and attempting to do so was causing me to have an aneurysm. It spoke in a guttural and inhuman voice.

“You will feed us one way or another. The longer we go without food the larger our appetite grows. Starve us for too long and we will devour you in one bite. Feed us and we can live in harmony. Try to flee without supplying us with a food substitute. We will follow you and take what we want. You will die slow and painful or quick and bloody, the option we leave to you.” Waking up I immediately noticed a circular mark on my right arm at the bend where nurses always drew blood form. But once again a pool of blood was on my bed riddled with black specks throughout it. Jumping out of bed. I swear I heard a tiny whisper remember what we showed you there is no escaping us. As a tiny black dot comes walking out of the circular mark on my arm to join the others.

“What the fuck are you’ I shouted as if it would answer me. I must be going insane. There are no creatures that can talk. I am just stressed and having auditory hallucinations. Getting to my laptop I decided now would be a good time to do some research on what I am dealing with. Getting to work I googled tiny black insects. I got the normal results that you would expect ants, ticks, even bed bugs but nothing that looked like the ones I am dealing with. Not having any other choice I took to Reddit. Asking if anyone has ever had an experience with tiny black bugs. That can talk to you in your dreams. As expected I was mocked and made fun of. So now I sit here wondering what the hell to do. The exterminator is supposed to be here tomorrow. I am packing my bags for a week-long stint in a hotel. I am hoping once I get back, life will return to normal.

Leaving my house and checking in at my hotel I was excited to be away from whatever that nightmare was. I unpacked all of the belongings I brought with me. Carefully examining them for any black specs however I saw none. I went and got my swimming trunks on. I decided while I was here I might as well enjoy the pool and hot tubs. While there I completely forgot about my woes minus the burning on my legs from the chlorine of the water on my sore leg. Getting back into my room I ordered some room service and took a nice hot shower. I was much more relaxed than I had been since this all begun. It felt like this was almost at an end. The entire week went this way until finally, the day came for me to go home and to check out. He pulled into his driveway and was shocked to find that the tent was not removed from the house. He called the exterminator company. They went inside to see what happened and what they found was the mummified corpse of the exterminator that was working on my house,

Calling the police they question me for hours and the other members of the company. The best the cops could figure was he got stuck in the house during the process and the high temperature mummified him. I guess this is possible but I highly doubted it. Getting into my house after they removed the tent it smelled off probably due to tot the dead guy in my house. The thought just made him shudder, Heading into my room I went to go wash my bed I removed my comforter off my bed and there were the words once again FEED US. Moments later I was grabbed by something that caused me to fall to the ground hard. Hitting my head on my dresser on the way down my vision flickered and went completely back as my body hit the floor. I woke up to something massive towering over my but I could not see it. The sun sat and my house was mostly pitch black. But it said “We warned you no to let us go hungry. We took what we could from the other one. But he did not last long. You starved us for over a whole week now we will have our fill of you” The voice was angry and hungry.”

“Wait wait wait” I shouted surprisingly. It stopped. “Why should we stop humans? We warned you.” I will feed you just don’t kill me. The little amounts of blood we normally take w ill not due anymore. We have gone hungry and you will give us what we want.

“If you let me go I will bring you something to eat, take what you need of me for now but let me live. I will bring you an all you can eat.”

“You think you can fool us, that easy human? We are not ones that can be so easily tricked. We are going to take what we want.”

“Stop stop I will give you an entire family if you just spare me and let me in peace. I am not trying to trick you, I just want to be rid of you.”

“You say you can increase our food supply. If only we leave you be? Fine we will see what you have to offer us. If it is satisfactory we will leave you be for now.”

The creature fed on me and srank back down a smaller version of itself. It spoke to me yet again.

“We are coming with you if you try to run or trick up. Well the torments that we can suffer upon you will make the things you have gone through up to this point seem pleasant.

The thing threatened him. After the creature was feeding they left the house. “Where are we going?” The thing hissed.

“Man, this thing talking to me through telepathy is something I will never get used to,'' he thought.”

“We did not ask if you liked our method of communication. We asked where we were going.” The thing growled angrily

To my ex-wife's house she's married with 3 kids and your unholy kind should have no issues staying fed with them.” He doesn't like this idea but at this point anything to get rid of this abomination he was desperate.

“You would sacrifice your wife and kids just to be rid of us.? No, I would sacrifice my cheating ex wife and her 3 kids from her new husband. I don't care about any of them I just want my freedom and home back. Before we do this I have some questions. WHere did you come from and what are you?”

“Where we come from is another dimension, this is all we can say. We have no memories of our home. As for what we are, there is no word in your language you can just call us ticks. It's what you call the other blood suckers of this world.” It spoke and said no more the remainder of the trip. We got to my ex-wife's house and I knocked on the door. She awansered it and was shocked to see my face.

Rubbing the back of my head. “May I come in?” I asked she stood there speechless for a few but eventually let me in.

“What do you want, Sam?” She was annoyed that I had shown up. I thought to myself shit I had not thought up a reason for me showing up like this. Then I had an Idea “Do you have my grandmother's ring? My mom just recently passed and she wanted to be buried with it.” She looked sad at this new hold on. I think it may be upstairs.

“Good we are in now and you have kept your promise so you are free of us mortal for now. Best not to speak of us lest we have to come visit you once more. “

She brought me the ring and after some more condolences I left. Free of this creature. But feeling shitty on the hell i unlased on this poor family. I sit here writing this because they are back and have spread. Because of my selfishness they multiplied and spread. If this can help someone you survive then I have done some good for all the evil I unlessed I am sorry for this. It's time to meet my fate now.