• I was running threw the forest trying to get away. I thought to myself ' what am I so afraid of, I'm really getting tired from this.' I looked back to see something chasing me I couldn't make it out. So I looked back forward trying to keep my pace. By now adrenaline was keeping me from stopping. I hoped that I wouldn't stop. Then a creek showed up ahead. I tried to run threw it, but to no a vale, my foot got stuck. I looked back to see if I could make it, but the creature was gone. I looked around to try to find it. Then out of nowhere it appeared. It looked hideous, it looked somewhat like a wolf, but it was bigger and I mean bigger, it had large fangs that had blood dripping from it and it was standing on its hind legs. It snarled at me and started to get closer. My heart beat must of gone up a lot because my chest has started to hurt. The it was near me now and I was going numb. It grabbed me and yanked me out of the muck. It threw me over its shoulders and started to run. Then I started to feel light-headed. I slipped away into a cold and bitter darkness after a few more moments. When I woke up I was on a soft bed. I opened my eyes to see that I was in a cave. I tried to scream but something was over my mouth. I tried to move my hand, but it was tied behind my back. I squirmed. Then someone came in.

    " Oh I see me darling your finally awake." A man said with humor.

    The man sat next to me and whispered," Now I'll take the cloth off, but if you scream I promise that you'll regret it." I nodded as he took it off. When the cloth was off, a sharp pain afflicted my leg. I yelped at it. The man looked at me at started to laugh. Oh how I hated him.

    " Oh, you humans are so amusing." He said between laughs.

    " Its not funny, it really hurts." I snapped at him. That when I noticed his features, he had black hair and light brown eyes. With a perfectly angled face. He was quite attractive.

    " Oh then maybe you shouldn't have ran that far then maybe it wouldn't have hurt as much." He said sternly.

    I looked at him questioningly as of how he knew. Then out of pure curiosity I asked," How did you know that."

    He laughed and replied," Well honey, I might not look it but that thing you saw last night was me." He paused then continued," Because I'm a werewolf."

    I stared at him with doubt that he could be a werewolf. I said back," But there's no such thing as werewolf's."

    He seemed to be grinning at me. I thought ' WOW!!! I think this dude is hot, but if there is such thing as werewolf's then that would explain a lot.' I heard him laugh.

    " You have the strangest of thoughts human." He said between breaths.

    I was getting frustrated at this guy I was tired of him calling me human. Then I seemed to shout at him," STOP calling me human it gets me irritated and I would prefer if you call me by my name which is Amanda...okay." The next thing I knew his face was getting red with enmity. He stood up from the bed and struck me.

    " You will never and I mean never talk to me like that AMANDA." He yelled at me. I sat there rubbing my sore cheek. I looked at him with daggers in my eyes.

    " And besides." He continued," Your not important to me, but your important to my master, so behave."

    " Fine." I snapped at him.

    He looked at me with daggers and left. I could hear a few drip drop from the water the stalagmites collected. I was getting really bored and was really hungry. Then out of nowhere I heard foot steps coming closer and closer. Until the door opened. A old man came in, might I add that he looked really sweet.

    " So you must be Amanda the girl I sought to be here." The old man said nonchalantly.

    I nodded and replied," Yes, I'm Amanda, but who are you."

    " I'm your worst nightmare, sweetie." The man said sternly.

    He started to come towards me, but I couldn't move because I was still tide up. I was scared.

    " Ever since your mother left me for someone else I always wanted to get back at her. So that's why your here." The man said behind his grin. He was right next to me, he flipped me over so now I was on my stomach. I felt his cold hands touch my back. Then a sharp pain went threw me. I screamed at it. I heard the man laugh. Then he released his hands and started to walk threw the door, but before he left he said,

    " That's the Monoa Curse, I would like to see your mom go threw pain seeing her child go threw a slow and painful death.But I can't." With that he left, leaving me to try to withstand the pain. The pain never lessened not even once. So when the werewolf took me home I was crying from the pain. When I finally got home and told my mother what happened she cried over me. The End