People around me always talked about supernatural creatures and how they walked among us, humans. I've never been one to embrace mysticism and popular beliefs; truth be told, I've always been skeptical about life. I wasn't the type to believe in religions, supernatural stories, or even aliens. I always believed that such stories were told so many times that they caused collective hysteria, something that justified these visions and encounters with the unknown.
In childhood, my dream was to grow up, get into a good college, and have a good enough excuse to leave this small, outdated town and go somewhere that truly understood me. The only people who understood me in this town were my friends Austin and Pierre. Even though my twin sister was the person who understood me the best, the one who truly felt that everyone in this town was crazy and that we had to get out of here, we weren't as close, and it only worsened with her move to our grandparents' house.As the years passed, I gradually distanced myself from my friends and, at the same time, became closer to Austin and his cousin Pierre. We became best friends, inseparable. At the same time, I continued learning more about the town and its history. Despite my parents believing in the legends, they didn't act like the other people in town. It wasn't something suffocating; they simply warned me about how to protect myself and that I shouldn't enter the forest under any circumstances. Looking at it from a skeptical angle, that's good advice regardless of your belief in the supernatural world.Through my interactions with the local citizens, I grew up hearing that I should fear the creatures of the night. They told me thousands of legends about the forest near the town, various macabre theories about the deaths of residents were created. But like any young person, I didn't pay much attention to the warnings of adults. I thought the forest was just like any other forest... Too bad I was wrong…(...)I run desperately, I can hear the footsteps and the sound of branches breaking. It's scary to run away from something you don't know what it is. That thing was definitely not human, even though it looked like a man, I saw it attack innocent people, I saw its huge fangs and nails."God, help me.", my voice comes out breathy and tearful. With little air and courage left, I scream. "Get away from me, beast!"His demonic laughter echoes throughout the forest, sending shivers all over my body. It seems that luck really wasn't on my side, not even the strongest of gods could save me now.A startled scream escapes my throat as I trip over a thick root and lose my balance. My head hits hard as I hit the ground. I can't see due to the tears, the fall messed up my senses. I'm dizzy, I can barely see a foot away. I try to get up, but my foot is stuck in the root.I let out a grunt of pain when I feel a weight on my body and heavy breathing on my neck. The smell of blood on your body makes me sick. I hear an evil laugh near my ear, and it makes me panic. I would die, I feel it in every cell of my body. I know that this will be my last moment of life, this is my destiny."I'm sorry, Daddy.", my voice comes out hoarse and shaky. "I should have listened to you."I feel the tears fall down my face. His teeth enter my neck, and it makes me scream in pain. The tears continue to fall down my face, and the image of Dad's face comes to mind. Soon, I would join my family.My body is weak; I feel my blood drain from my neck. I can't fight; I'm trapped by the weight of this damn creature's body.A film of my life plays before my eyes. I see Simon running with me on the beach, our parents laughing as they filmed us. My first ball, Simon accompanying me; he was so happy to be part of this phase of my life. Anna's birth, Sarah's departure from home, and our last night together at a sleepover. Simon's college acceptance letter.Our crazy night on the town, where we exchanged our best friend necklaces.His face is so clear in front of me, it's like he's really here."It's not time to give up, lotus flower.", her voice is calm and beautiful. A tear runs down my face and he smiles before wiping it away. "Be strong.""I can't.", my voice comes out weak, as low as a whisper. "I've already lost too much. There's no reason to go on. At least if I'm gone, we can be together."Simon smiles, a beautiful and sincere smile. His eyes shine, and he caresses my face before bringing his lips closer to my ear."It's not time yet.", he kisses my cheek. "I'll always be watching over you. Calm down, help is coming."His face disappears like a mist into the air, and the adrenaline snaps me out of my trance. I feel my survival instincts again.A loud howl makes the creature turn its attention away from my body and sniff the air. Its body seems to have entered a state of alert, the creature looks around in fear.The growls in the bushes give me goosebumps. They are very close, a howl a few meters away makes me tremble with fear. The creature rolls off me and runs in the opposite direction of the sound, as if fearful for its safety.Relief settles in my body, and I sigh, but one thought makes me freeze: the beast was scared, so is there anything worse than this creature that was hunting me?My vision is blurred with tears, and the memory of my entire family being murdered won't leave my head. This is all my fault, I should have listened to my parents' advice, I shouldn't have been so skeptical.Now everyone is dead, and that's just my fault. I invited misfortune into our home, I was the one who brought this demonic creature into our family. And all I can do is just cry and accept my fate.At least soon I will be together with my family again.Simon's words come back to me and a rush of adrenaline invades my body, blocking my thoughts..All I can do is get up and run. I had never run so fast in my life, it was as if my legs were guiding me, as if they knew where to go.I enter an unfamiliar part of the forest, but I can hear the sound of cars passing on the road. I try to run a few more meters, but I lose my balance and feel strong pressure on my ankle.I look at my leg and scream in horror, I had stepped into a damn bear trap!The strong adrenaline in my blood makes me act without thinking, and the next thing I know, I have freed myself from the old trap.I hear sounds of something approaching, and I am lifted off the ground by a huge wolf. I scream in horror, start to struggle, and my coat rips. I take the chance and run towards a huge tree. I climb with difficulty due to the weakness caused by my multiple injuries. I feel so fragile and defenseless like never before.I have to be quick, but my body hurts, and that makes it difficult to climb the tree."Damn!", I grumbled when I realized I was bleeding. I hear sounds of something surrounding the tree, and my desperate scream echoes through the forest. "Get out of here, monster!"The noises around the tree are scary. The animal surrounds me, my knees shake. I can't stay crouched forever, and the wolf seems to know that. My hands are sweating, I won't be able to hold on for long. A noise makes me scream, the branch I'm on falls and takes me to the ground. Another huge branch hits my leg, and the sound of bones breaking echoes through the forest, making me scream in agony and pain. My sobs of pain are loud, and I hear the creature getting closer and closer. I try to move, but the pain of having a broken femur makes my head spin."Daddy, I'll be with you soon.", I say between sobs.I know this is the end of me, I won't have any more chances. My foolish choices have brought me here. I feel alone like never before in my life, and the loneliness hurts even more knowing that I am to blame for all of this.I feel my head spin as I try to move the branch. My vision becomes blurred, my breathing becomes shallow. I only hear the footsteps approaching and the sound of his growl.Violet Hathaway Hathaway Residence hours before Today is Annabel's birthday, my 2 year old little sister. She looks a lot like me, everyone says so. Annabel is white, with black hair and blue eyes. She's like I was when she was little, except for her eye color, mine are black. My name is Violet and I am the eldest of the twins. My identical twin is named Sarah, but she's been living in another city since Mom found out she was pregnant with Anna. I think Sarah just wanted to have her own life, so when she was sixteen, Dad allowed her to live with Grandma on the farm. Fortunately, today she is here. Let's celebrate our sister's birthday as a family. I help Sarah move the party decorations out into the backyard. Several pink and white balloons are hanging in an arch. Behind the arch is a pink panel with some of your favorite cartoon characters. Colored lights adorn the backyard, which is filled with light wood tables and chairs. In the center of each table is a vase of white roses,
People laughed and chatted lightly as I stared at the phone, oblivious to my growing apprehension. I stared at the footprint photo, and the image of the imposing brown wolf echoed in my mind. However, even considering the size of this wolf, I suspected that the paw in question did not belong to him. It appeared to be from an even larger animal. Jeez, is it possible that there is an even bigger wolf in this forest? Soon, legends about men turning into beasts and being exiled to the forest occurred to me. If these legends were true, then the stories about demonic creatures that fed on human blood could also be true. I laugh to myself, amused by my own imagination. This can't be real. There must be a logical explanation for all of this. I decide to search the internet for information about “Direwolves in the Legalville forest”. To my surprise, the only results I find are reports from locals about encounters with giant creatures, legends and intriguing stories. I come across a blurry
The birthday party was lively. The children played and many were almost asleep at the time of congratulations. I found it funny how children were able to expend their energy easily. With Dad's help, I cleaned up the mess in the yard." So, daughter. " His calm voice catches my attention. " Tell me what happened to you." Nothing happened. " I speak confused. " What are you talking about?" I know that something very serious must have happened to you. " His voice sounds worried and he looks me in the eyes. His attitude gives me goosebumps. " You stayed quiet in your corner, I thought it was tiredness. But after you left your room, it seemed to get worse. She became quieter, she stayed at the table the whole time. You didn't even pay attention to Dália when she came to talk to you. You're not like that, you're always the life of the party.I give an awkward smile at his comment. His power of observation was one of the things I liked most. Dad always knew when I was bad or sad. He was one
I spot the pair of black boots slowly approaching me. I wanted to move, but fear paralyzed me. My hair is yanked, and I scream in pain.I look towards my assailant's face and am shocked to see entirely black eyes and a blood-covered face.He didn't seem human; his skin was extremely pale, as if there was no blood in his body.Desperation fills me as I recognize that face. It's the same mysterious man from the party. I struggle in his arms, and he smiles satisfied.His hand touches my neck but quickly recoils upon reaching the chain, as if it hurts him. He snarls at me like a cat about to attack another.I see Dad crawling down the hallway, his body covered in cuts. Dad thrusts one of his hunting knives into the creature's ankle, and I hear its guttural scream."Cursed worm!" he shouts before throwing me downstairs. I feel my body ache with each step. "How dare you try to hurt me, you insolent worm?""Run, Violet!" Dad yells as I struggle to get up. His eyes lock onto mine, determinatio
"I still think we should kill this girl and then eat her," a hoarse female voice speaks disdainfully. "Don't make that face; I bet you thought the same when you saw her unconscious body in the forest.""Don't be stupid," another irritated female voice retorts. "You know Dylan will never allow anyone to touch his new human pet.""So be it," the first voice says with disgust. "If no one devours her, she'll end up like all the others.""I wouldn't say that if I were you, sis," a man speaks with enthusiasm. "She survived an attack by a bloodsucker; that alone is impressive. Now knowing it wasn't just any demon but..."His voice is interrupted by a canine growl, as if he's about to reveal forbidden information.A flash of memories passes through my mind, and I feel a pain in my chest remembering my family. They were dead, and it was my fault.If not for my foolish actions, they would all still be alive, and I wouldn't be going through this.I hear another growl, and my body shivers, going
I woke up feeling a sharp pain in my leg. I opened my eyes and saw that I was in a strange room, different from the one Dylan left me in. I look around trying to identify something, but everything was new to me. I strain my vision to see a silhouette in the darkness. A lamp is turned on, and its light makes my eyes hurt. When I finally manage to focus my vision, I see a woman sitting in a chair in front of the bed.Her light brown hair was shaved on the side and fell over her left shoulder. Despite the dim lighting in the room, I could notice her delicate features and a scar on her cheek. She raised an eyebrow when she realized I had been watching her for too long."You finally woke up, human."That voice... I remember it. It's the same voice that said she wanted to devour me. I widen my eyes and try to sit up in bed, but the pain in my leg makes me let out a loud groan. Curse! I was trapped in an unknown room with this maniac."Like staring at people? What's wrong? I don't bite." Her
I felt like an alien, with Ivy's curious and fascinated gazes. It was as if the young girl were watching a wildlife documentary on Animal Planet; any of my actions elicited surprised looks and sounds of astonishment. With my peripheral vision, I could observe her facial expressions. She was truly spontaneous, and her face revealed her thoughts. Unlike many people I had met in life, I sensed no malice or cunning in her observation. It was more a curious thing, as if she had never seen another person before. Somewhat ironic, considering that, as far as I knew, she belonged to a species called 'moonhowlers.'"Ivy... Darling." My calm tone caught her attention. I set aside my soup bowl and stared at her before giving a sarcastic look. "Don't you think it's better to take a photo? It'll last longer!"Ivy tilted her head to the side, like a little dog trying to understand its owner's commands. Her confused expression was extremely adorable, almost making me feel guilty for the cruel thoughts
With each passing second, the screams and growling sounds outside escalated, creating an even tenser atmosphere. I was alone in the room, my mind working at a frenetic speed as I tried to comprehend the situation I found myself in.The minutes seemed to drag on, and the uncertainty of what was happening left me restless. My leg hurt, and I wished I could move freely to better understand the situation. Being stuck in an unfamiliar room while chaos unfolded outside was an unpleasant sensation.Finally, after a period that felt like an eternity, Ivy returned to the room. Her face was troubled, and her hands trembled slightly. She closed the door behind her and sighed deeply before speaking."I'm sorry for leaving you alone. Things outside were out of control for a while." Her chest rose and fell with irregular breaths.I looked at her, searching for answers. The concern on her face told me that things weren't going well. I needed to know what was happening."What's going on?" My voice ca
"Wake up! Wake up quickly!"I open my eyes and see Ivy with a worried expression. She sighs in relief and sits at the edge of the bed."Ivy? Did something happen?" I ask, confused."I came to check on you, and something strange happened." Her voice was shaky, as were her hands.I sit up in bed and rub my eyes; I'm still very sleepy, and Alaric's medicine is still taking effect."I don't understand, I'm very sleepy." My voice comes out slow and drowsy."When I entered the room, you had your eyes open, whispering something I didn't understand. Your eyes were violet, and the stone on your necklace was glowing the same color." Ivy's voice trembles, and her eyes are teary.I sit on the bed, trying to stay awake enough to calm her."I got confused, and when I approached, I touched you, and suddenly, a man appeared in the room, looking at me menacingly." She speaks with nervousness, and tears roll down her face."A man?" I ask with a confused voice. "Where did he come from?"A chill runs dow
"Your leg is considerably better." His enthusiasm was evident. "In all these years, I've never seen such a rapid recovery, not even in one of our own."Alaric's voice sounded surprised, and it made my cheeks warm."Yeah... I always recover quickly." I smiled shyly. "I never get sick or injured... It must be some genetic thing.""Interesting..." he murmured. "You're very different from the humans I've known, Violet."Alaric looked back at his clipboard and sighed. His hand passed over his neck, and a nervous laugh escaped his lips."There's something that makes me question if you're really human." His nervousness was apparent. "But I'll need to investigate, and here I don't have the necessary resources."I sat on the examination table, and my skin tingled as I felt Alaric's cold stethoscope on my chest."I don't understand... I'm just a regular person." I said, watching him jot something down on his clipboard."Regular is not a word that applies to you, young lady." He winked and smile
The punches and kicks on the door made me freeze. I was terrified, feeling as if my feet were glued to the ground, and my entire body had been frozen."Come on, jump!" Ivy spoke nervously. "No need to be afraid; I'll catch you."I heard the sound of the cabinet being dragged due to the force of the punches and kicks on the door. A crack opened, revealing enough space to see her wide, restless green eyes, as if she were about to attack.My body snapped out of the trance as I saw her hand reaching through the crack, forcing the door open.My heart raced as I finally gathered courage and leaped through the window, landing on the roof with a painful impact. The soft snow covered the roof, but my injured leg protested with every step I took.With difficulty, I started walking on the slippery tiles, my breath forming small clouds of vapor. Ivy, below me, urged me to keep going."Violet, you can do it!" She whispered, her voice filled with anxiety.In the midst of a shiver, I jumped off the
With each passing second, the screams and growling sounds outside escalated, creating an even tenser atmosphere. I was alone in the room, my mind working at a frenetic speed as I tried to comprehend the situation I found myself in.The minutes seemed to drag on, and the uncertainty of what was happening left me restless. My leg hurt, and I wished I could move freely to better understand the situation. Being stuck in an unfamiliar room while chaos unfolded outside was an unpleasant sensation.Finally, after a period that felt like an eternity, Ivy returned to the room. Her face was troubled, and her hands trembled slightly. She closed the door behind her and sighed deeply before speaking."I'm sorry for leaving you alone. Things outside were out of control for a while." Her chest rose and fell with irregular breaths.I looked at her, searching for answers. The concern on her face told me that things weren't going well. I needed to know what was happening."What's going on?" My voice ca
I felt like an alien, with Ivy's curious and fascinated gazes. It was as if the young girl were watching a wildlife documentary on Animal Planet; any of my actions elicited surprised looks and sounds of astonishment. With my peripheral vision, I could observe her facial expressions. She was truly spontaneous, and her face revealed her thoughts. Unlike many people I had met in life, I sensed no malice or cunning in her observation. It was more a curious thing, as if she had never seen another person before. Somewhat ironic, considering that, as far as I knew, she belonged to a species called 'moonhowlers.'"Ivy... Darling." My calm tone caught her attention. I set aside my soup bowl and stared at her before giving a sarcastic look. "Don't you think it's better to take a photo? It'll last longer!"Ivy tilted her head to the side, like a little dog trying to understand its owner's commands. Her confused expression was extremely adorable, almost making me feel guilty for the cruel thoughts
I woke up feeling a sharp pain in my leg. I opened my eyes and saw that I was in a strange room, different from the one Dylan left me in. I look around trying to identify something, but everything was new to me. I strain my vision to see a silhouette in the darkness. A lamp is turned on, and its light makes my eyes hurt. When I finally manage to focus my vision, I see a woman sitting in a chair in front of the bed.Her light brown hair was shaved on the side and fell over her left shoulder. Despite the dim lighting in the room, I could notice her delicate features and a scar on her cheek. She raised an eyebrow when she realized I had been watching her for too long."You finally woke up, human."That voice... I remember it. It's the same voice that said she wanted to devour me. I widen my eyes and try to sit up in bed, but the pain in my leg makes me let out a loud groan. Curse! I was trapped in an unknown room with this maniac."Like staring at people? What's wrong? I don't bite." Her
"I still think we should kill this girl and then eat her," a hoarse female voice speaks disdainfully. "Don't make that face; I bet you thought the same when you saw her unconscious body in the forest.""Don't be stupid," another irritated female voice retorts. "You know Dylan will never allow anyone to touch his new human pet.""So be it," the first voice says with disgust. "If no one devours her, she'll end up like all the others.""I wouldn't say that if I were you, sis," a man speaks with enthusiasm. "She survived an attack by a bloodsucker; that alone is impressive. Now knowing it wasn't just any demon but..."His voice is interrupted by a canine growl, as if he's about to reveal forbidden information.A flash of memories passes through my mind, and I feel a pain in my chest remembering my family. They were dead, and it was my fault.If not for my foolish actions, they would all still be alive, and I wouldn't be going through this.I hear another growl, and my body shivers, going
I spot the pair of black boots slowly approaching me. I wanted to move, but fear paralyzed me. My hair is yanked, and I scream in pain.I look towards my assailant's face and am shocked to see entirely black eyes and a blood-covered face.He didn't seem human; his skin was extremely pale, as if there was no blood in his body.Desperation fills me as I recognize that face. It's the same mysterious man from the party. I struggle in his arms, and he smiles satisfied.His hand touches my neck but quickly recoils upon reaching the chain, as if it hurts him. He snarls at me like a cat about to attack another.I see Dad crawling down the hallway, his body covered in cuts. Dad thrusts one of his hunting knives into the creature's ankle, and I hear its guttural scream."Cursed worm!" he shouts before throwing me downstairs. I feel my body ache with each step. "How dare you try to hurt me, you insolent worm?""Run, Violet!" Dad yells as I struggle to get up. His eyes lock onto mine, determinatio
The birthday party was lively. The children played and many were almost asleep at the time of congratulations. I found it funny how children were able to expend their energy easily. With Dad's help, I cleaned up the mess in the yard." So, daughter. " His calm voice catches my attention. " Tell me what happened to you." Nothing happened. " I speak confused. " What are you talking about?" I know that something very serious must have happened to you. " His voice sounds worried and he looks me in the eyes. His attitude gives me goosebumps. " You stayed quiet in your corner, I thought it was tiredness. But after you left your room, it seemed to get worse. She became quieter, she stayed at the table the whole time. You didn't even pay attention to Dália when she came to talk to you. You're not like that, you're always the life of the party.I give an awkward smile at his comment. His power of observation was one of the things I liked most. Dad always knew when I was bad or sad. He was one