The 50p Boy

Date: 5/1/2020

It was thundering and me and my friends were in this huge mansion. Suddenly a knock came on the window and a figure of a young boy was standing their. We opened the door and he let himself in. He was only young and he held two fifty pences and a one pence piece. Anyway, things were a little weird, the boy didn't talk. I was walking around the house and I realised their was a 50p in my pocket and I was curious as to where it came from. And then something hit me hard from behind. The boy was clinging onto me, his face like a bear and a snake at the same time trying to rip out my neck. I flung him into a wall which was quite easy as he was only small. My friends said that they had had the same thing with a 50p or a one pence piece in their pockets and the boy coming after them. We soon realized the 50ps were attracting him to us and as soon as we realised we had them, they would disappear. However, I managed to take mine and hold it between my fingers and I could feel the magmatism in it, he wanted to go towards one of my friends and I soon realises the 50ps were more of a warning than a black spot. Each of us slowly gained the 50ps. Throwing them far away from the house so the boy would follow after them but somehow he had the key and he managed to get back in. He attacked us occasionally when we didn't realise we had the money back. But it wasn't hard to fight him off with little injury... But we couldn't sleep. And we knew it was a matter of time before we would fall asleep and he would kill us. Therefore we started to boil the 50ps to see what would happen to him if the 50p got injured. The boy would scream as tho it was happening to him. I suggested that the 50ps were his soul and he was stuck in a hell loop never being able to retrieve them. Then we drove to a volcano... And tossed the 50ps in.