I sat alone in my room at the window, it was wide open, the moon was full and not a single star was in the sky but one. The night was like every other night so I wished on the single star for something to happen. Nothing did. I laid down in bed and closed my eyes to sleep
Midnight the clock stroke 12:00
BANG! I woke with a sudden and sat up. BANG! It happened again I raced to my window and looked outside. Nothing. Then I saw a man walking very slowly I went to shout at him to see if he was alright but he was starting speeding up. He broke into a run suddenly two men were running after him... Then stopped and looked around the strange man seemed to have vanished
"where did he go where did that flee bag go?" one of the men said kicking a bin over spilling rubbish everywhere. Flee bag? Flee... Bag... why was he called a flee bag
"I... I... I don't Know... Sir." the other man said slowly walking away from the man he called Sir
"yeah your right let's go see the BIG BOSS! Well that's what I am guessing you're doing any let's go!"
The answer still lerked in my mind who was that man and why did the men want him?Part 2 will be coming shortly
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My Werewolf Boy
Teen FictionIt can be a nightmare, dream or reality either way it's a real fantasy