The Monster Within

Chapter Twenty

A/N: I Do Believe This Is The Final Chapter In Monster Within....No Sequel (Yet!) Cause I'm Kind Of...overwhelmed with shit going on, ya know? Ugh :| But Hey, There Will Be A Sequel! (In The Future)

Enjoy :)

I threw on some clothes, and followed Justin's dad around as he sniffed the ground, attempting to find Justin's scent. I kept quiet, trying not to break his concentration, while inside my head I'm silently screaming Justin's name over, and over.

If he can hear his own dad's voice in his head, I think He can hopefully hear mine. I nibble on my lower lip, looking both left and right constantly. The wind blows hard, pushing all my hair infront of my eyes, causing the trees to rustle, and shed their leaves. I brush my hair to the side, tucking the loose strands behind my ears.

I hear the sound of a twig snapping in the distance, and instantly Mr. Bieber's head snaps up, his eyes darted in the direction the noise came from. I stop walking, and I can feel my eyes grow wide. Mr. Bieber turns his head towards me, and I look down at him.

"What?" I ask, breaking the silence between us. "What is it?"

There was a low growl behind me, and I close my mouth. I was hoping it was only Justin, playing some sick prank on me, like he always does. That he'd stand behind me, maybe transform back into a person, wrap his warm muscular arms around my shoulders, pull me close, and say "Boo.." quietly in my ear.

However, deep inside my gut, and in the back of my head I knew it wasn't Justin behind me.

I swallow a lump that was forming in the middle of my throat, and I slowly turn my head, looking over my shoulder. Behind me was not Justin.

Behind me stood a boulder of grey and white fur. It's electric-green eyes burn into mine as his lips pull back, revealing his massive yellow-stained teeth. He opened his mouth alittle, letting out a low growl, revealing his wolf-fangs, the size of my arm. I could see by how his hind legs were positioned, he was ready to pounce at any moment. I knew if I look away, he would jump.

"Ryan!" The sound of Mr. Bieber's voice startles me, and I turn my head away from the beast behind me. Wrong move. I feel something large, and furry slam into my backside, knocking me to the ground. I felt something pressing onto my backside, and I knew the beast was standing ontop of me, pressing his front paws onto my shoulder-blades.

I groan under the heavy pressure as he presses his body on me. I feel his back legs stand on the back of my knees, pinning me to the ground.

"Ryan!" I hear Mr. Bieber yell again. Who the hell is Ryan!? I panically think. How about you get this massive beast off me before he collapse my lungs! I feel some of the pressure relieve off my back. I can see out of the corner of my eye, the wolf standing on me bringing his right paw high into the air.

He's going to kill me! I think. He's going to slash my neck with his massive claws, and then I'll be done for. No doctors can patch me up, not even Justin can save me anymore.

I am utterly screwed. Not even screaming for help will help me now. Like someone would hear me. Maybe Justin, whereve he may be; but will he get here intime before the monster can bring his paw down?

The next short seconds of this moment go by in slow motion, almost like it's a movie. However, this is no movie. There is no director hidden in the bushes, there are no camera's. This is a deadly creature standing on me, ready to kill me in seconds, with one sweep of his paw.

Mr. Bieber screams, and I can feel the animal on me shift alittle. I knew Mr. Bieber was trying to shove him off me, but his attempts are weak. Not even Mr. Bieber, using all his werewolf strength, can knock the beast off me.