Chapter 2 Wolves

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His eyes stared into mine. I couldn't move. He had a big wide open mouth with a big creepy smile and his eyes were just empty black holes. Red lines of blood were streaming from both of them. His face almost looked like a mask, a really creepy one. Instead of normal arms he had long, thin, black arms with long, sharp fingers. I had no idea what to do. He was standing on the other side of the room. Then my brain started working again and I ran out of the house. I didn't stop before I were deep inside the forest. Gasping to get my breath I looked behind me, but I couldn't see anyone coming after me. I took a moment to look around and realized that I weren't in the cold dark forest where I used to be. I was still in a forest, but this one was bigger. The trees were taller and a thick layer of fog were hanging around the tops. There was no chance at all to see the beautiful stars up there. I stumbled up, still in shock, and tried to walk around, but immediately slipped on a wet log and fell on to the cold ground. I could only see a few meters in front of me in the darkness. All the questions was spinning around in my head giving me a headache. What was that thing in the little house? Where did the house come from? Where am I now and what do I do? The thing looked almost like a big puppet, but with a very scary face and long creepy fingers. Suddenly I heard a howl. I jumped up on my feet, careful not to slip again. In the darkness of the forest I could hear twigs being cracked and heavy running footsteps coming closer. Only a few seconds after I was surrounded by glowing blue eyes. Staring at me. I gasped and tumbled backwards. Before I could run away one of the creatures jumped on top of me and held me down. It was a big, black wolf. His breath smelled like dead animals and his claws were piercing into my shoulders. I tried to get one of my arms loose to punch he in the face, but he was way to strong so I tried to kick him. That didn't work at all. Instead he lifted one of his gigantic pawn and scratched over the face, making me pass out.

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