The gun was firmly planted in my hand. I reached foe it when a boy who looked around the age of 23. He had blood running down his face. Came in my home and is just standing there breathing heavily and staring start at me. I pull the wait of the gun up.
" I will shoot you, I swear it." I wasn't actually going to. I think he knew that because he moved toward me. He jumped, the gun clattered on the tiled floor. There l saw a black and brown wolf. It chose then to jump. All I saw and heared was darkness and the howling of a wolf.
