"Something is combing for you Malia. Meet me, fast."
My heart skipped a beat and my breath got stuck in my throat.
"W-What do you mean?", I asked. What could be coming for me? Who could be that suicidal.
'I don't know I just have this feeling. Like the urge to protect you, please just hold on. I'm coming to your house, right now.", he said, his voice sounding rushed. The beeping of the phone told me he hung up and I got up from my sitting position on the bed.
"Ok what the hell is going on?", Stiles asked. I turned to him, eyes wide.
"I- Scott is coming.", I answered, pacing in front of the alarmed boy.
"Why? I hope not to have a tea party because that would just be odd due to the previous-"
"Stiles will you shut it!", I exclaimed, "I don't have time for your smart comments okay? He said something's coming for me.", I explained. Stiles' eyes widened as he got up and started pacing on the other side of the room.
"What the hell is that supposed to mean? How does he even know? Is he lying? No, Scott doesn't lie. But, how could he-"
"Stiles!", I yelled. He stopped talking but continued pacing back and forth. "I gotta get back to my house.", I announced, packing my things.
"Hey wha- he said he was coming... to your house.", he said, "I'm coming with you.", he added.
"What, no!", I exclaimed. The last thing I needed was this guy in my way.
"Scott says something is coming for you and he's going to your house: don't you find that odd. How does he know? What's coming for you?", he said. The situation was indeed, bizarre.
"Okay but if you make one sarcastic or smart comment I'll kill you.", I growled. His eyebrows raised in fear and he nodded rapidly. He grabbed his keys and hurried out of the room.
*
"You know I can't even think of how the hell he could even-'
"Stiles keep driving!"
He was starting to annoy me with his mumbling and complaining.
"Yeah sorry.", he said under his breath.
We were close to my house when my eyes located a strange form, moving in the middle of the road. We were getting closer and closer but Stiles' eyes still didn't see it. I waited to see what it was, it was maybe just a cat or something as insignificant as that. But the form got bigger and bigger, until it was impossible for it to be insignificant.
"Stiles watch out!", I yelled. Stiles snapped out of whatever trance he was in while he was driving and cursed under his breath as he pulled over. The car almost lost balance and I don't want to know what would've happened but Stiles gained control of the vehicle rapidly ad stopped the car, which was almost in the road ditch.
"What the hell was that?", Stiles breathed out.
I heard the boy's heartbeat quicken as we heard a deep, scary growl behind us.
"I think we'll find out soon enough.", I breathed back.
Loud footsteps approached the car and I'm almost sure Stiles peed in his pants.
I hopped out of the car and my eyes widened.
There was a bog creature, unknown to me. It had a head shaped like a crocodile's but it's face was exactly like a dog's. It's long horse-like tail flew behind its head. Its dog face had walrus-like tusks and horns stood on its head like a crown. The creature growled again, but it sounded more like a lion or a wild animal.
