Sierra Anderson

Justin's Strength

"What is your problem, even I know your not supposed to do that!" I shouted. "You only use the taser if he was running away or fighting."

Justin was laying on the ground dazed. I picked him up and ran to Cora's mansion.

I kicked the door open and set Justin on the deerskin bed.

"What happened to Justin?" Bars asked.

"He got tased." I told him. "He'll be up in a few minutes."

"Who did this to him?" Cora asked.

"A police officer." I answered.

"A police officer?" Bars asked.

"Yes." I answered.

"We're going back to jail!" Bars cried.

"No you're not." I told him. "This officer didn't know what he was doing."

"Wait, did you hear that?" Cora asked.

Grrrr!

"What is that?" I asked.

We all went to a nearby window, and saw something with black stripes and an orange coat.

It was a tiger! Personally tigers are my favorite animal, but this one had sharp knife like teeth. Razor sharp claws, and I could of sworn he smiled at me. An evil smile. His eyes were bright green.

"Why today?" Bars moaned.

I looked at Justin he was just now starting to get up.

"What's going on?" Justin asked.

"We're all going to die." Bars answered.

"Great." Justin replied.

Suddenly I heard scratching at the door. Then more growling.

"Put stuff against the door so he doesn't get in!" Justin shouted.

We helped Justin push the deerskin couch to the door. By then I think he gave. We all sighed in relief. But it wasn't over we heard the door getting scratched then loud thuds. I believe the door came down because I herd cracking and then shattering.

"Ow!" Justin shouted. " I got scratched.

"It's fine just lay down." I told him.

The tiger jumped over the couch and was staring right at me. His eyes flashed before charging straight for me. Suddenly Justin punched it right on the cheek. That punch was the most perfect punch ever.

The tiger instantly backed away from me and left the house alone.

I don't think my favorite animal is a tiger anymore.