I started writing this fic after reading another werewolf style story. It got me to thinking of how the cirque du freak world would be if werewolves existed. So I started writing this story.

Disclamer: I don't own the cirque du freak series or any of it's charecters. But I do own my made ones.


"You can't run forever!"

Those were the words he said. What that…horrible…awful…creature said. I think it was a vampire, I still don't know. It was nothing like the legends. With it's purple skin and red hair and red lips, it looked more like some sort of alien then vampire. But I saw it. And that image will haunt me forever.

I went to the park. Just to clear my head ya' know? It was dark but the park was close, I knew my parents wouldn't mind. When I got back I saw the front door wide open. I was immediately alarmed. Everybody was asleep. Weren't they? Then I remembered Chad. Yeah it was probably just Chad my brother. He sometimes would hang out with friends late at night like this. But he never left the door wide open. I slowly walked through the front door.

Inside it was a mess. Tables overturned anything on them all strewn across the floor.

Now the smart half of my brain was saying "Quick run away call 911!" But that weird stupid crazy curious part of my brain said "Keep going". If only I listened to that smart half.

I silently crept forward. That's when I first noticed it….blood. Just small droplets but they seemed to be leading to something. I slowly followed it. I turned the corner and there it was. The purple faced monster. Standing over Chad. He was barely breathing. He looked unconscious. Then the creature lowered it's head. And started drinking his blood! I wanted to run. But I couldn't move forward or back now. I was completely frozen in place as the killer fed…then stopped…and turned…looking directly at me!

"Ah there's my real target!" he said…smiling? He rose from his crouched position to face me standing. Still smiling that evil smile.

I bolted then. But the monster didn't start chasing me. He just yelled after me

"Don't even try I will catch you!" I slipped on some blood but kept running.

"You can't run forever!"

I didn't really know where I was running. When I got to the street I screamed "Hel-". Before a hand covered my mouth.

"Shh do you want to wake up the whole neighborhood?"

I was trying to scream YES but it came out as a muffled "mef".

Though he seemed to preoccupied at the moment to respond, because his eyes were fixed on something. He looked…tense? Why? what could a creature like this have to fear?

With his hand still covering my mouth I turned my head. But I saw nothing. What is he staring at?

"Aaaawhooooo".

As if I wasn't already scared enough. That was undoubtedly a wolf. And I lived in the center of a city.

The "vampire" picked me up and started to run in the opposite direction the howl came from. Was he afraid?

I was trying to break free of his grasp but it was like bending metal.

Then I felt something hit, not me, but him. Hard

I flew out of his grasp then and slid on the concrete. I looked back and saw something even stranger then the purple monster.

It looked like a man, yet on it's head were two pointy wolf-like ears. Its nails were extra long like claws that it was using right now to try and kill the other monster. Even its bare feet had extra long toe nails. But what was the weirdest of all was the tail. Just like a wolf's, the tail hung to just below his knees and I instantly knew what this creature was. A werewolf.

HE was what made the howl. HE was what made this purple monster run in fear. And I was just standing there like an idiot. I should be running fast and far away. But all I could do was stand and watch the fight of the creatures of the night.


Cliffhanger? 00? Okay sorry if this chapter seems short. But with how the story turns out I just thought that was the best place to stop. I have the next chapter almost done but I'm only uploading it if I get at least 1 review so please R&R!