Dragon's curse

chapter forty eight

I found a diary with my name on it but I forgot to mention that in my first entry, I thought I might as well write something since I have a lot of things on my mind right now and to be honest, I could use the distraction right now. I hope Ash is doing alright, Jeff’s parents are really nice but I have this nagging feeling that they don't like any type of monster or creature. That is the reason I didn’t tell them about my transformation or my blood line for that matter. If I am being honest, I hope they never find out about me but that might be  asking for too much.

Jaff suddenly woke up to the sound of screaming and yelling that came from the room above him, he quickly got up from the bed as his wolf-like ears twitched from side to side as he listened to the comoshen that was happening in the room above him.

Shain yelled in anger, “You stay the hell away from us, I will shute.”

A dark mysterious voice that was slightly abnormal said loudly, “Humans are so boring these days, sometimes I wish my food would keep their mouth shut.”

Without thinking, Jaff ran out of his room and up stairs as his heart started beating quickly as he was running a marathon. Once he was half way up the stairs, Jaff slowed down to a walking pace as he got closer to the door, there was the distinct sound as if someone was smelling the air and for a moment it sounded like they breathed in deeply as they smelled the air. Jaff instantly stopped outside the door as he hid close to the wall and noticed that the door looked like it had been busted open. 

The voice asked as he stopped smelling the air, “Are you two alone?”

“Yes, It's just us that live here.” Ann instantly said.

Jaff slowly peaked around the corner of the doorway to see what was happening in the room, he was instantly surprised to see that there was what looked to be a wendigo standing with its claws stretched out as it stood ten feet away from Ann and Shain as they stood against the wall. The wendigo’s big, large teeth showed  as he smiled with drool dripping from its mouth as he smiled with delight and hunger in its eyes. Jaff instantly noticed that the wendigo looked like it had not eaten for sentorys, the wendigos ribcage showed through its skin. He then looked at the wendigo’s head to see that there were deer-like antlers extruding from its deer-like head and it was as if the wendigo had no skin to cover its skull.

“Are you sure about that?” The wendigo asked with a devious grin as its claws twitched with delight as he watched Ann and Shain by the wall.

Jaff didn’t notice at first but after a few seconds, he noticed that Shain held a shotgun with both hands as he aimed the gun at the wendigo. Shain pulled the fore end all the way back for a second before pushing it back into place as the shotgun shell dropped into place with a light click in the beril that proved that the gun was fully loaded.

The wendigo stared intently as he said in anger, “You are lying.” Shain and Ann stood in fear with a shocked look on their faces as the wendigo continued “I can smell him.”

Fear filled Jaff as he stood silently by the wall as he waited to see what would happen next. Ann's eyes quickly teared up from fear as she watched her husband hold the shotgun tightly against his shoulder as his knuckles turned white and she looked back into the wendigo’s eyes. 

The wendigo asked with a straight face, “You are scared of monsters aren't you?” Ann nodded her head yes and he continued with a big grin, “Did you know that your guest isn’t human?”

“Get out!” Shain said as he aimed the shotgun at the wendigos head and continued “I don’t like monsters and I especially don’t like monsters that lie to me.”

The wendigo stayed put as he watched Shain pull the trigger and instantly bullets flew everywhere like a grenade went off in their room. Ann instantly jumped from the sound that emanated from the shotgun as it instantly went off. Bullet holes filled the room, Ann instantly noticed that there were bullet holes in the wendigo’s chest, a blackish, green subsistence oozed out of the wendigo’s wounds for a second. Suddenly, the wound closed as if he was rapidly healing and the blackish, green substance flowed back into the wound as if it was never there to begin with.