This morning I drove to my local gas station. I got a Mountain Dew, a couple donuts and a kitkat. I went home turned on the tv and relaxed as I ate my stuff. When my donuts were finished I reached over to grab the KitKat. When I opened it, I could only make a little tear before the KitKat shook around in my hand. I dropped it in fear and kinda yelped. I got down on my knees and slowly reached my hand over to grab it again. When my hand was about to touch it, the kitkat unwrapped itself and grew little arms and legs. It’s eyes popped out suddenly and he grew a mouth and a nose. I backed away and screamed uncontrollably. I was so fucking scared. He looked at me, startled and surprised, and said, “fuck off faggot” before jumping away. He jumped on top of a shelf like a cat and grabbed a box where I kept my gun. He pulled out the gun and simply said “ur mom gay” before pulling the trigger. I screamed and headed for the front door. Bullets flying everywhere. Before I left I screamed “no u” and ran out. I was able to escape the house before he could shoot me. I don’t know what to do guys