Destructive Enemies And Terrible Horrors, or D.E.A.T.H. is a group of people who wander the - you'll find out.

My girlfriend forced me into shopping at midnight, how would I know why the shop would be open at that time. So I went to Wal-Mart and bought some things. I was about to buy some toilet paper, but then I saw a group of men in hoodies walking down the aisle, snatching stuff from the shelves.

"Hey you all!" I yelled down the aisle, "You can't steal!"

One of the members smirked and drew out a gun, pointing it at me, "Keep ya' voice down! B*tch!"

He shot the gun, I dodged, the alarm came on. One of the other members who had a deep voice quickly said, "C'mon y'all! Police'll be here any minute!" They sprinted out of the store, I did too, chasing them.

"COME BACK HERE!" I yelled, "COWARDS!" They stopped in their tracks, "What did ya' call us!?" one of them said.

I backed off, "That's right!" Another snickered, "Coward..." They stole some motorbikes and left.

I told my girlfriend about the gang and she sighed, "Great place, this street, but full of cowards,"

The windows shattered as she said the last words, but my girlfriend acted as if nothing happened, "I think I know them, Destructive Enemies and Terrible Horrors."

I was amazed, "Horrors?"

"Yes..." sounded a voice, it came from my phone, so I opened it and listened to the phone call,

"Yes, that is right! Destructive Enemies and Terrible Horrors, D.E.A.T.H."

"Who is this?"

"D.E.A.T.H."

"WHO IS THIS?!"

"D.E.A.T.H."

"COWARDS!"

The door window shattered, and the door itself was slamming and bashing,

I dropped the phone and stared at the door, my girlfriend acted as nothing happened though,

"W-w-who's there?" I stuttered,

A silver blade smacked through the door, dripping with blood, then the blade came back out,

I opened the door, no-one but a body was there.

However it was not the burglar's body, it was mine.