CHAPTER 3 BEASTS COME OUT

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It was a beautiful Saturday afternoon that needed to be explored. Aiyana was walking deep into the woods to find the meadow. She lifted her face letting the light and shadows dance across her skin. She inhaled the forest's earthy smell and continued taking pictures of everything unique letting every detail be captured by her camera.

"Page, where are you?" shouted Aiyana from the depths of the meadow.

"I left my lens back in the car, carry on I will catch up with you." Page shouted as she made her way back to the car.

Shadows appeared on the green ground, thick black clouds were forming. She looked at her phone it was 8:30 pm. "Where the hell is Page, it's been hours." Aiyana looked around feeling anomalous. The blue sky was beginning to darken into gravel grey.

It began to pour when Aiyana was halfway across the meadow. She took shelter under an old oak tree hoping that the rain could stop. Droplets of moisture dripped from the leaves onto her olive skin. It was getting darker and it rained harder. Noise rattled from the trees Aiyana froze to the ground.

There was an earth shaking roar that made all the birds fly out hysterically. The same red glowing eyes that she remembered surfaced from the trees, Aiyana took a picture quickly throwing her camera to the ground. She started running for her life. It jumped out from the trees chasing her as prey.

Aiyana ran deeper into the forest breathing hard, she reached the end of the woods there was a cliff. The beast leaped out on its hind legs, it made her fall to the ground in panic.

A Werewolf with two heads attached to each other and four blood red eyes glaring viciously at her. Its claws were sharp as knifes, teeth looked like razors—body was covered in pitch black fur. It was one of the most intimidating hideous things she had ever seen. Aiyana crawled towards the edge of the cliff. "This can't be happening."

The beast tilted its head and roared in a monstrous voice. It ran towards her lifting Aiyana up by her throat, her legs were dangling off the cliff. The beast licked her neck, its breath was hot with the stink of fresh blood.

Aiyana lifted her legs up and kicked the beast hard right in the middle of its chest. The force knocked the Werewolf off its equilibrium. Aiyana landed perfectly onto her feet. The beast became more aggressive it charged, but she skimmed under it. The Werewolf grabbed her leg almost throwing her off the cliff, but she steadied herself.

The Werewolf looked at her with sever hatred, hunger for blood and flesh crawled its way out of its drooling deformed mouth. Aiyana remembered reading one of Leo's Manga comics the Beasts Come Out, it reminded her that silver can weaken a Werewolf. She put her hand into her pocket pulling out a silver pocket knife that she carried. She hid it behind her leg waiting for the beast to attack.

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