Chapter Three- The Thing

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   On his way home he was looking out the window and noticed a figure peeking out from behind a tree a few foot into the woods, he couldn't tell exactly what it was. He never really though about demons or even evil being a thing, he'd always considered it to be people on drugs or something, he didn't follow any religion so he didn't be live it was a demon even for a second. He shrugs his shoulders and blows it off as some idiot high on meth or something.

   He hears his phone buzz and pulls it out of his pocket and turned his phone screen on to read what it was, it read " Hey babe how did the game go? " from Baby Girl. He smiles and opens the text and starts typing, " It went great, our team won...." he treats off remembering the thing he saw. " What's wrong baby? " she replies. He didn't know why that thing was bothering him, he remembers its blood red eyes staring into his soul. He shakes his head and wipes the sweat off his forehead and took a sip of his water. It felt like a hundred degrees to him but on his phone it only said ninety three. He opens his girlfriends text again and replies with " It's nothing I just saw this.....thing....on my way back and it's bothering me more then it should. " He hesitantly replied wondering if he should've told her or not. He knew she would worry about how it bothered him and would want to know more. But he had always told her that he would tell her everything he could if she asked something. And as he knew she would she asked " What kind of creature? " He said " It looked like a demon, but you k ow I don't be live in stuff like so I'm not sure. " " Hmm, I don't know either. But I wouldn't worry about it right now. " she said reassuringly. " Yeah, you're right I won't worry about it. By the way, are you coming over today? "He asked. " No, my mom is sick and can't take me, and I know your mom has to work as soon as she drops you off at home. " She said disappointed. He frowned and said okay. She replies " I know, I'm sorry baby. I have to go now, bye baby. " He quickly replies be for she gets off with " bye babe, I love you. "

   When he got home he he went straight to his desk and did his best to draw what he saw in the woods. It looked quadroped standing on its hind legs with its front legs steading itself with a tree, it had blood red eyes, ears like the stereotypical werewolf, it had long front legs, and paws like a dog and four or five inch long claws. It took him two or three hours to completely finish drawing, he wanted to get it as perfect as he could. When he finished he was really tired and bothered by whatever it was so he decided to take a nap. He crawled into his bed and no sooner then he laid his head on the pillow he was asleep.

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