This was a weird one!
It all started with a small, furry, and very persistent animal in the front yard that no one could quite identify. It was clear that there was something wrong with it because it kept charging at everyone, showing its menacing teeth as it got closer but eventually running into a wall or getting kicked to throw it off its warpath. Of course, this only made it more angry until somehow it got kicked underneath the car where it managed to eat its way up into the engine compartment.
Attempting to put an end to it all, I jumped in the car and drove down the street, thinking it would get beat up enough by all of the mechanics inside to put an end to it, but instead the noises it made just got louder and louder until finally I drove back home and jumped out just before the creature ate its way into the inside of the car…
Jumping out, however, I found a new hazard in the form of two alligators on the lawn that by now had everybody running around screaming. We urged everyone to get inside and began locking the front door with an alligator snapping on the other side of it, only to notice that there were still kids and a dog running around on the lawn in terror. I ran out for the smaller kid while someone else called out for the other kid and the dog to make a run for the open door, which they did as I scooped up the small kid and fought off a smaller, young alligator that had showed up on my way back.
Relocking all of the bolts on the door, we looked out the window at the angry animals that were continuing to gather and thought we were in the clear until a bird-like animal with a long and sharp beak walked up to the door and slammed its beak through, as if it was going to cut a hole in the door.
While that was playing out, we soon noticed that we had other problems indoors, however, as we began noticing these small, white, pulsating blobs that appeared to be some sort of eggs randomly scattered around the floors. In one room, part of the floor had actually been cut away and all you could see were these worm-like creatures attached to the underside of the floor as far as we could see.
We knew that the house was a lost cause and we had to escape, so myself and another guy somehow came up with these makeshift flamethrowers and slipped out a back door to where we continued to find more of the eggs scattered in the grass and attached to the outside of the house. We did our best to torch the egg clusters wherever we found them, but eventually heard a broadcast throughout the neighborhood warning not to bother wasting time trying to burn the eggs because you could fry them for an hour without damaging them…
With this in mind, we gathered the others and ran down the street to another house that appeared much more quiet than the one we had left behind. We knocked at the door and were welcomed in, and everything seemed like it was going to be ok until I wandered back to the kitchen and found the Mom opening a tupperware container that appeared to be filled with dirt along with a fresh batch of the same pulsating, white egg clusters we’d found before.