This is my first fan fic I hope u like it, it is a bit short but i'm only a beginer!!
Unidentified animal
Crystal woke up with her hands clasped round her sheets. Letting go crystal tryed to smooth out the creeses, but her hands had gripped them so tight that it was impossible. Crystal walked over to her window and looked out onto the empty road. The glow of orange lights hurt her eyes. Crystal gazed over to the park and was greeted by the sight of a woman walking very briskly over the sodden grass clasping a small bundle. The woman walked down a narrow alleyway and dissappeared. Being the kind of person she was, crystal put her shoes on and grabbed her coat and headed towards the alleyway.
The alleyway was very dark and the light hazy mist of rain made crystals pyjama bottoms stick to her legs. The rain made it harder to see but in a way she had a scence of where to go.
Their was a sound of hurried foot steps in front of her and what sounded like a muffled sob of a baby. The woman slowly came into view. The woman was hunched over the bundle protecting it from the rain. Not until then crystal didn't realise that the woman was wearing a cloak. The cloaked woman turned around to face her, and that was when she screamed it wasn't a woman at all it was a man, well if that was what you could call it. The face was almost hidden by the cloak but from what she could see his face was peeling off and rotten patches had appeared. Backing away from the figrue she realised that their was something dripping from its dissfiguered chin. What was he doing. Looking down at the bundle her heart missed a beat what was it doing to the baby. Crystal darted forward and tryed to snatch the baby but the figure gave off a repulsive smell and stretched out a mouldy looking hand to stop her. The smell was overwhelming but she had to help the baby trying again but this time holding her breath she grabbed the baby and ran as fast as she could down the alleyway. Not daring to look behind her, she kept running. Finnaly she reached her house.
Crystal looked down at the bundle and pulled back the cloth their wasn't a baby their but a small animal which was hard to explain, it had fur on parts of its body and very sharp teeth that stuck out at the front it had a small tail which was skinny and whip like. Their was a silver substance coming out of two holes in its neck. The moon light reflected off the silver blood like substance. The animal twitched in her hands its little eyes opened. Looking at the animal she felt her heart melt it was adorable, in its own way. Crystal got it some water and put it in a small saucer.
Their was a knock at her door. A grunt from upstairs made her realise that she had to be especially careful as her mum could wake up at any moment. Opening the door she was greated by the sight of two men in cloaks and very displeased looks on their faces. They where both tall one had long hair tied back in a pony tail and the other had a scar on his cheek in the shape of a claw mark.The man with the pony tail spoke first
"We believe that you are in posetion of a warewolf" he spoke like this was an ordinary thing, to be in posetion of a warewolf!
" Excuse me but i don't think i have a warewolf" she spoke in annoyence
" This is 9 brett house coopers walk cheshunt herts" the man with the scar spoke this time but he had a diferent tone he spoke in an informative way.
" Yes it is, but i don't have a warewolf here" except, she thought to herself and looked at the kitchen is that what it could be.
Unidentified animal
Crystal woke up with her hands clasped round her sheets. Letting go crystal tryed to smooth out the creeses, but her hands had gripped them so tight that it was impossible. Crystal walked over to her window and looked out onto the empty road. The glow of orange lights hurt her eyes. Crystal gazed over to the park and was greeted by the sight of a woman walking very briskly over the sodden grass clasping a small bundle. The woman walked down a narrow alleyway and dissappeared. Being the kind of person she was, crystal put her shoes on and grabbed her coat and headed towards the alleyway.
The alleyway was very dark and the light hazy mist of rain made crystals pyjama bottoms stick to her legs. The rain made it harder to see but in a way she had a scence of where to go.
Their was a sound of hurried foot steps in front of her and what sounded like a muffled sob of a baby. The woman slowly came into view. The woman was hunched over the bundle protecting it from the rain. Not until then crystal didn't realise that the woman was wearing a cloak. The cloaked woman turned around to face her, and that was when she screamed it wasn't a woman at all it was a man, well if that was what you could call it. The face was almost hidden by the cloak but from what she could see his face was peeling off and rotten patches had appeared. Backing away from the figrue she realised that their was something dripping from its dissfiguered chin. What was he doing. Looking down at the bundle her heart missed a beat what was it doing to the baby. Crystal darted forward and tryed to snatch the baby but the figure gave off a repulsive smell and stretched out a mouldy looking hand to stop her. The smell was overwhelming but she had to help the baby trying again but this time holding her breath she grabbed the baby and ran as fast as she could down the alleyway. Not daring to look behind her, she kept running. Finnaly she reached her house.
Crystal looked down at the bundle and pulled back the cloth their wasn't a baby their but a small animal which was hard to explain, it had fur on parts of its body and very sharp teeth that stuck out at the front it had a small tail which was skinny and whip like. Their was a silver substance coming out of two holes in its neck. The moon light reflected off the silver blood like substance. The animal twitched in her hands its little eyes opened. Looking at the animal she felt her heart melt it was adorable, in its own way. Crystal got it some water and put it in a small saucer.
Their was a knock at her door. A grunt from upstairs made her realise that she had to be especially careful as her mum could wake up at any moment. Opening the door she was greated by the sight of two men in cloaks and very displeased looks on their faces. They where both tall one had long hair tied back in a pony tail and the other had a scar on his cheek in the shape of a claw mark.The man with the pony tail spoke first
"We believe that you are in posetion of a warewolf" he spoke like this was an ordinary thing, to be in posetion of a warewolf!
" Excuse me but i don't think i have a warewolf" she spoke in annoyence
" This is 9 brett house coopers walk cheshunt herts" the man with the scar spoke this time but he had a diferent tone he spoke in an informative way.
" Yes it is, but i don't have a warewolf here" except, she thought to herself and looked at the kitchen is that what it could be.