A Horror Story

The door slammed shut behind you,
Leaving the small candle light flicker in and out. Feeling something on the wooden floor with your foot, you carefully put the little candle on the floor, seeing small imprints of,
What looked like to be some type of wild animal.
You gasped quietly and put a hand to your mouth, seeing it's familiar texture.
It's marks were engraved with what seemed to be like,
Some type of goo.
Like...radioactive goo...
You quickly opened up your cell to your boyfriend (or girlfriend, whatever you prefer) but to all dismay,
There was no answer.
And just as you closed your phone,
You heard a soft growl,
Directly behind you...
Your eyes went small with fear,
As you knew what was to come next,
You slowly turned around,
The candle now back in your hands,
Showing a little light in the pitch black darkness.
And the 9-inch long teeth and saliva to follow.
You screamed.

...Then died...