There once was a little boy who got a VFT for his birthday... which he placed right next to his bed. Day in and day out he watched it grow and grow and grow, but there came a time when he ignored the plant... then came halloween. The boy, drained from the day of trick or treating, and hanging out with his friends, comes home and heads straight to bed.
An errie wind filled the room. Exactly at the stroke of midnight the VFT first observed its sorroundings, sudenly coming alive and out of its roots. Extremely hungry on account of the boys lack of knownledge of what to feed it. Full of vengance the VFT crepped towards the young boys leg and bit a piece off. Almost instantly the VFT began growing.
"OWW!" announced the boy, grasping his wound.
He's now aware of the VFT and is amazed. Trying to retreat out of the bed, he is stopped by the now 2 foot plant.
"Leave me alone! Please!" yelled the boy.
The VFT didn't listen, and strangled the boy. Two more bites.
The boy now histerical, escapes from the VFT's grip and tries to run for the door.
He makes it out and runs to the kitchen, the VFTs roots pounding on the floor gave him a sense of his impending death. He opens the cupboard and drawers frantically looking for some sort of tool - a weapon if you will - to give him a fighting chance agaisnt the crazed plant. The boy scrambles through spoons and forks and something his mom always uses to pour soup which he forgot what was called. He finds a knife and turns only to see the plant a few inches away from his face. The now 6 foot plant tackles the boy to the ground.
"I'm sorry" the boy apologizes.
But it's too late. Quickly the VFT devours the boy entirely. I calm silence fills the house and the VFT, not yet satisfied, heads over to the greenhouse. He calls upon all the plants and while the laziness of a lifelong standstill loses grip of the plants in the greenhouse, the VFT heads over to the parents room...
lol.. i just made that up. POST SOME SCARY STORIES PEOPLE!!! (not necessarily about CPS)