Friends With a Monster

Chapter 11: A Monster family!?

I turn around and look at the man that's standing behind me. He had horns that were curled around his head. He also had large claws on his hands and feet with an extremely large tail. We stared at each other for a few seconds before he pounced on to me, pinning me down.

    “Who are you and what do you want with my family?” He said in deep, stern voice.

I didn’t respond (we all know why) but just stare intensely at him. The more I starred the more I realized he look alot like Jason. He slammed a claw down next to my face, and I whimper.

    ¨ANSWER!¨ He shouts out to me, I can tell he's impatient and getting angry. I go to push him off but he weighs like 5 tONS! I guess he noticed this and he grabbed my arm, squeezing it. It hurts, his grip is like a mega magnet´s. Like each finger is a pole for the magnet and they´re attracted to each other. I can’t speak but I can sign to him.

I raise up my paws and begin to say ¨It's me- Edd.¨ But I don't think he can understand. I start thinking of other ways to let Jason know that it was me but I couldn’t think of one. I growl deeply and instantly regretted it as I started to choke up blood. I guess this let him know because he got off of me and grabbed the side of his face in a gasping motion. I get up since he backed away from me and the blood landed on the floor. The thick liquid seemed to be a red-green type colour, not too brown but not too red or green. Jason heads over and lifts up my head, seeing the scar I had. I guess that's going to transcend between both monster me and regular me.

I lower my head back down and look at Jason, He squints his eyes and then gasps as if he's made an amazing discovery.

¨So, I'm a monster- my son is a monster.. My son's BFF is a monster… And my
husband used to be a monster hunter.. It's almost a monster family!¨ (Roll credits)

I simply nod, since I can't speak. I was hoping that I would be able to speak in this form since my other ´wounds´ healed but I guess not. I lift a paw up to Jason's face and feel his scruffy beard, it reminds me of Tord´s dad. Speaking of Tord, I wonder how he's doing. Jason walks away, I don't know why but he does. I look around and find a tray of tuna on the ground, and immediately roll down and just fucking inhale that shit.

After I finished I shake myself off, I do wanna see Matt. So, I head up and to Matt´s bedroom. I slowly open the door and I peer in. He's completely human again. I don't think I should be in here. I turn around and start to head off, but then I hear Matt mumble my name. I spin back ´round and look into his room, seeing him still asleep. Since I kinda can't sleep like this, or want to, I simply step into his room and sit down. I look around the purple room. It has a bed, obviously, a desk with a mirror that's humungus, a chair in the corner of the room and a TV. It is a fairly barren room when you look at the objects in the room, but the walls are covered with pictures of Matt. There is also a painting of him hanging up next to a picture of a statue of him.

Matt is so narcissistic… I giggle a bit and yawn, finally I'm tired. I look outside to see the moon halfway from setting. I still have a about a good 5 hours. I lay down and curl up, my floof acting like a blanket for my skin.

Patryck´s POV

It's been terrible. It's only been a week and I’m half dead.They let me leave from time to time but not without a guard. Because of this I've made a plan to end my life. I don't really want to die, but at least I'll get to see Tord. Laughing a bit, I rub my head and trigger a strange look from the man that's at the entrance to the room I'm in. It won't take long, but It might hurt. I don't have many ways to kill myself but I do know of some. I could smash my head in, drown, choke, piss off the guard and get him to beat the ever loving shit out of me and I bleed out.. Yeah.