Vickey Niles

My Body wouldn't quit moving and each step led me closer to the Beast, I had to do something.

I was forced to take steps towards the Forest which would give me some time to think but there was hardly anything in my head, Well other than screaming inside or the thought of somebody showing up and saving me, but that would be the least that would happen.

I felt so helpless and checked my surroundings and that's when I noticed that the Beast hadn't even moved an inch ever since I was slowly heading towards it. But I couldn't stop taking steps for some reason, And trust me when I say this. I am trying my best to stop moving.

I've even slapped myself a couple of times if I was dreaming but No. I wasn't.

There has to be Something drawing me towards the creature and I didn't know what. But how is this even is possible? But if a Werewolf exists, then I'm definitely going to believe a bunch of other things now.

10 more steps and I'll be dead meat, 9 more steps, 8 more steps, 7 more steps, 6 more steps, 5 more steps, 4 more steps, then 3 more, Then...

I Stopped, My Body just suddenly stopped. My muscles wouldn't budge neither the Beast nor me moved an inch, I figured the Beast could easily grab me into the Dark Forest and slaughter me, So I chose to stop panicking like a baby and tried to act tough, Maybe it would scare the Beast Away.

"Go Away! Or else I'll call help and you'll be dead!" I shouted trying to sound threatening, But the Beast had no reaction whatsoever to what I said.

Not a single reaction to what I said... That's until I felt my muscles again, but it was so sudden that I tripped face forward first. But I quickly then stood up and removed the dirt on me.

First, it relieved me, but that's until I felt the hot, smelly, breath of the Beast. I tripped forward and now there was no gap between me and the Beast.

Looks like it's all over for me...But Isn't that what I said last time? wait, yesterday?

This was the same situation that happened yesterday.

I face a Beast, The Beast comes closer to me causing me to be in fear and not able to move, Then he comes closer filling the gap between us, and just suddenly leaves.

While I thought about it, I almost forgot that I was being circled by a Werewolf, The whole time my eyes were closed, and as of how curious I am. I slowly opened my eyes not knowing what the consequences are, Infront of me was the Forest.

But I'm pretty sure what was behind me was every person's nightmare so I locked my eyes on the tree in front of me...Again..But as I did I spotted a thick, large, Branch just close enough for me to grab it. And that's when I had an idea. What if I quickly grab it..Then smack the Werewolf's brains out?

I know it sounds stupid but I'd rather risk it than give up without a fight.

Now I just needed to have the courage to actually do it, and out of nowhere, I felt a claw on my spine.

That's when I jumped for the Branch and gripped on it then stood up and faced where the direction I "thought" was where the Beast was. But No.

I quickly looked at every direction around me but didn't find anything, That's when I ran for the house, Good thing It wasn't that far because I couldn't run any much longer.

I was EXHAUSTED, Like if you're calling me Weak then you must be Hercules to be able to breathe properly from everything I've just gone through.

I literally ran to the House, forcefully grabbed the door handle and flew it open, and I almost broke the door when I roughly shut it close causing the whole house to shake.

But just to be safe I quickly locked each lock on the Door and placed my back on it like a shield hoping nobody or anything followed me.

I then took a quick peep in the small hole on the door to see if there was anything in front of it but nothing, that's when I relaxed and calmed myself down.

But I was only able to Relax for not even a minute when I looked up and saw my Mother and my Father standing right in front of me.

Now the only thing that I could compare scary with the Werewolf was my Mother because you have no idea how terrifying she is when she's angry, "Vick, What's with all the noise?" My Mother sweetly said.

"Mo- Mother, There was- It was- Somethin-" I was stuttering so bad since I had no idea how to explain what just happened to me.

It would just sound crazy for her to think I walked up to a Werewolf and planned to attack it with a Branch!

But as I swam through my thoughts I saw my siblings standing behind my Parents wondering what's going on, But I didn't care since all my attention was on my Mother who looked so terrifying and sweet at the same time.

"What was it again Dear? I couldn't hear your Excuse." I just stood there as my Mother grabbed my right ear and roughly pulled me to my Room.

"Now you're going to sit here and think of an explanation of why you almost broke the door, and maybe even the whole house!" My Mother shouted in anger as she shut the door and locked it.

Looks like I'm grounded Was the last thing in my mind before I fell to sleep...

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People Screaming in terror

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People being slaughtered

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Blood being spilled on the ground

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Houses in flames
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That's what was happening in what seems to be a Dream..My Dream, But the most disturbing part was that...a Werewolf was in front of me. Staring at me.

It quickly came to my mind that IT caused all of this chaos, but what bothered me was that...This felt so real, IT didn't feel like a Dream anymore. It felt real, That's when I was terrified.

As I tried to calm down I noticed that the Werewolf was trying to Gesture or tried to somewhat signal me to do something, Then I asked myself why is it not attacking me? That's when I felt something brush against the back of my waist.

I turned around and saw nothing, But I strangely still felt the brushing which was weird since I don't see anything near me. But I jumped when I looked below at my waist behind me.

It was a tail. No way that could be mine, I'm a human and we don't have tails. Unless..I'm in a Dream and the possibilities are endless, So I may not actually be Human after all.

I reached out for my tail to get a closer look but I stopped midway when I saw my Arm, It was filled with Hair- Wait Fur? All over traveling through my whole body, So I have Fur?

I then noticed something more disturbing, I had claws. Now I might be a Tiger or maybe even a Jaguar! Then all of a sudden "Everyone, Run! Werewolf!" A man screamed pointing a Spear at me.

Werewolves? Where, And why are you pointing that pointy weapon at me? Questions where filling my mind until the man attacked, As he did my body just dodged it easily as if it was nothing.

The man then swang it the direction I was at and I managed to dodge it again until the man suddenly stopped moving and blood slowly flowed out of his mouth.

Blood was dripping from his back, I didn't do this. Then...It did.

The man then fell on his knees and fell flat on the ground, Revealing who was behind this. The Werewolf attacked him from behind, One scratch from its Claws just killed a Full Grown Human, meaning that this Beast has unimaginable strength..

But the strange part was that I didn't feel fear when I saw it, Instead, I felt Anger. Anger because of all the trouble I've been through, I suddenly had the urge to attack it, Which is possible since this is a Dream. My dream.

My body suddenly launched at the Beast and now I was on top of it with my claws on each of his shoulders, I then felt the urge to kill him, But where did this Bloodthirsty feeling come from? Why did I have Claws? Why did I have the courage to attack without fear?

I was confused which made me lose my grip on the beast causing it to escape, It roughly pushed me causing me to fall on the ground, It then grabbed me by the neck, I started fighting back, Landing scratches on his arm, and even landed a good punch on his cheek.

I felt like I was winning, But why wasn't it fighting back? There's no way I would win this easily. So I decided to stop attacking and faced the Beast, He hadn't moved a muscle.

It just stood there with no expression.

I felt guilty, Why? I don't know either. But why was I so strong, And Why do I have such quick reflexes and Strength, I even feel bigger and more intimidating.

As I traveled through my thoughts, I spotted a Puddle, My curiosity got the best of me and decided I wanted to see my reflection, So I headed for it.

And as I did I regretted it. The reflection was horrifying.

What was facing me back.

 Was a cold-blooded beast with the eyes of a murderer.