Dustin was relaxing at home, watching some TV to make up for the fact that his computer was broken. It was sad. He almost looked like a girl eating ice cream after a break up. His computer had broken, and he didn't even have a phone to mess around with. It made him sick.
Almost willing to do anything for a simple laugh or interesting outcome. He shook his head as the doorbell rang. "Must be the fried rice and chicken," Dustin muttered aloud. He sighed, stood up, and walked over to the door. He looked through the peep hole, and saw no one.
That was odd. Normally the guy waited for a tip of some sort. I had payed online, but I knew the guy, almost on a personal level. It almost seemed out of place. Dustin then creaked the door open to find no food, but a package on his front door.
It read on the side, "Choose wisely," and that was all. No address, no cheesy cover over the box, just those words. He took the box inside, curious to know what would come out of this strange encounter. As he set it down on the table next to his couch, he felt a tingle go through his spine.
Dustin shivered, but he almost felt like it was cold in the room. He could clearly tell it wasn't that. Then, he slowly walked to the kitchen, and opened the first drawer on the left. He grabbed the box cutter carefully, and closed the drawer.
Then, he went back to the living room, and opened the box. Inside, he found a tool box. There was two sides to open, one with the label animal, and another with the label human. He stared in awe for a moment, but quickly he knew he wanted to pick the...