Spaceship

Originally written around 1990.

One day a spaceship with a lot aliens on it landed on Earth. It landed in the backyard of a young boy, who went
out to see what it was.  One of the aliens had gotten off of the spaceship and was now on his way to the village. The boy saw his footprints, and thought that he had to save his village before the alien destroyed it.
He followed the footprints into town, and soon ran into the alien.  He then beat him up.  He had a pocket knife with him, so he started stabbing the alien with it.  Blood gushed everywhere.  Some of the blood, which was yellow and real runny, landed on the boy's face.  He was afraid to wipe it off with his hand, so he decided to wait until he got home.  When he got home and looked in the mirror he noticed that his face was starting to change.  Instead of his normal smooth complexion, it was beginning to shred and you could see the white bone, and gruesome looking muscle where the skin used to be.  He was so shocked that he screamed.  When he screamed, his mother came in to see what was wrong.  When she saw his face she yelled as loud as she could.
His face kept getting worse. The skin kept on pulling away from the bone.  Pretty soon it seemed that he would have no skin left on his face at all.  A couple of years later, all of the boy's skin was gone.  All that was left of him was bones, muscles, and organs.  Everybody was afraid of him.  So, they all teamed up and decided to kill him on the next Friday the 13th.  The thought that nothing could stop them.  But, on Friday the 13th, the boy knew that they were coming to kill him. So, he got his chainsaw ready.
When the people of the village got  there, he hid behind the door and waited for all of them to come in.  He noticed that the only weapon that tye brought with them was a hatchet.  That made it easier for him to kill them.  One by one he chopped off their heads, he cut up their bodies and put the pieces in his stew.  He did this so that the police would not find any bodies when they came looking for them.  He then ate the stew, and then took the heads and bones dow to the river to throw them in.
The next day the police came to his house.  The boy was not expecting it, so they arrested him.  He was eventually charged with murder and was sentenced to the electric chair. Now every year on Friday the 13th the boy comes back and haunts the village.