In My Sight: Werewolf and Witch

This is an old story I was writing when I was 13-15 years old and scrapped the idea. I figured that maybe you would enjoy it tho none the less. I don't really remember what the story is about that well anymore so hopefully you'll enjoy it. I do know it was my first attempt for a werewolf story so hopefully it's good?

I'm running...
There's trees everywhere...
It's dark and everywhere I turn there are shadows lurking.
Why am I running for?
"I'll kill you! You hear me?! When I find you I'll kill you!!!!"
I hear a woman screeched out.
Mother!
I trip over a tree root in a panic.
"No no no no!" I sob out as my entire body refuses to cooperate with me. I finally manage to get up to start running but no matter how fast I try to move; I'm no faster than a snail.
"You can run but you can't hide! You hear me you bitch?!" I hear her say with a cynical laugh.
Frustrated; I try even harder.
I keep tripping over nothing and everything; barely moving from my original starting point.
"FOUND YOU!" I hear her scream.
I look behind me and I'm dragged backwards and viciously rolled over.
I scream as I watch my mother morph into something demonic with long horns and the face of a goat with extremely long sharp teeth. I scream but silence is the only thing that escapes my throat. It laughs as it wraps it's hands around my throat as tight as it can.
I thrash around to no avail but nothing I do works.
"I sssshoouldve kiiiilled you the daaayyy you wassss bornnnn!" It hissed out.
I feel my eyes bulging and rolling back.
A wolf throws itself at the creature and a loud thud is heard; I wake up gasping taking in large amounts of air.
Was that a nightmare or reality?