The Oblivion Wolf

Chapter 1

One dog started to sniff me. Its nose was like an ice cube between my legs. Then it started to growl. black lips pulled back over yellow teeth. It started to chase me. I was running. Running and screaming. The other dogs chased me aswell. All of them howling and snarling like wolves. They chased me over the waste ground. I fell. I fell in a pile of tin cans. There was a dead cat. My hand went into its stomach. All mushy like rotten fruit. I was screaming. I screamed so loud my throat tasted like blood. One of the dogs bit my coat. I pulled it away. The coat ripped. I ran and ran. all I could hear was the snarling and the growling and the beating of my own heart. I ran out of the waste ground through the car park and into the derelict church. still the dogs chased me. there I was, at the altar with seven rabid animals running towards me. I picked up some old bibles and threw them. but it did no good. the dogs ripped the bibles to peices. I was so afraid. and the dogs......they could smell it

my fear. they were attracted by it. they came closer and closer. I could feel there breath on my skin, hot and reeking of vomit. I backed away and stumbled up some steps. I wanted to pray or sing a hymn, then the dogs might leave me alone. but all I could do is scream. one of the dogs made a lunge for me. I caught hold of something, it was cold, smooth and solid. I started to climb. like climbing a tree. I was halfway up when I  realised I was climbing the marble crucifix and my chest was pressed against the chest of Christ. it felt so comforting and safe. then a dog bit my foot and I felt a strange pumping in my foot. it took my shoe off my whole ankle was caked in blood. a single drop of blood dropped into the open mouth of the leader rabid dog. it went berserk and it started to climb the crucifix.I scarpered higher and wrapped my legs around the waist of our saviour. then the base of the crucifix started to crumble. it rocked from side to side, any minute now it'll fall and send me screaming into the

wild pack of dogs. Like a Christian to

the hungry lions. and soon enough the crucifix crashed to the floor.

the dogs nibbled at my bloodied fingers.

"im gonna be eaten alive" I thought to myself eaten by savage dogs

"HELP ME HELP PLEASE HELP ME" I screeched and then......gunshots. I flinch at every one and i look around. the seven dogs are dead. blood oozing for the holes in their skulls.  I feel sick. at least I'm safe

for now