Blood Thirsty

Chapter 3

--Cameil's P.O.V.--

I screamed as the bus quickly slammed on the breaks. I flew forward into the seat in front of me on Jennifer's backpack. I had smashed my head and broken the glass window. As I cam to, I looked outside to the yard next to us. A wolf with piercing emerald eyes stared at the accident... then at me. As it saw my frightened eyes, it crept towards the bus. I looked to where Mark was and he had just called 9-1-1. The bus doors were smashed open so anyone or anything could walk on the bus. Mark and Damion made their way to the back of the bus to help people.

As I glanced back at the wolf, it was closer and started running towards the open doors on the bus. "MARK!!" I screams as the wolf entered the bus, growling.. blood dripping from its sharp white teeth. I panicked as it moved towards me. It's like I'm what it was searching for... like I was its mission. Was it here to kill me? Was it here to send a message? As Mark stepped in front of me, the wolf growled louder. Mark wouldn't move.

They stood there for several minutes in a standoff. Mark pulled put his pocket knife in case he had to get his hands dirty. He had a mean look on his face and the wolf's eyes started to glow brighter. The strange creature started to grow...and grow..and soon became a werewolf. I began to cry in fear of dying on my 18 birthday.

Mark went to plunge the knife into the wolf's abdomen but the wolf was too quick.. it scratched Mark and tried to lunge at me. Damion jumped in the way and the wolf ended up slaughtering Damion. Blood covered the bus. We all heard sirens and when I looked back at the werewolf.. it was running from the bus. Mark was on the floor and Jessica and I were holding each other in fear. I looked back to see where the werewolf was..and it was gone.