My dad works at a bar. I hide behind in the counter in a spot my Dad's coworkers helped make for me. He can't find a babysitter and Dad's my only family so I'm here every night he works. Which are 6 nights a week? Its right next to a plugin so I can charge my phone while I read and listen to music. I'm fifteen.
Kind of ironically it was a Monday now that I think about it. I have a Mp3 player and I recently put some Ed Sheeran music on my Mp3. I fell asleep like 30 minutes before closing time. When I woke up it was after closing time. It was dark inside so Dad must have closed up without my help and let me sleep a little.
"Dad?" I got no response. So I got up and looked around. My eyes hadn't adjusted yet so I still couldn't see anything. I heard some kind of noise from the front of the counter. I guessed it was a drunk and calmed myself. I started walking towards the bathroom and tripped over a body.
"Damn it if they wouldn't pass out on the floor….." Then I felt liquid on the floor and guessed it was liquor, but it was too thick to be. It was blood. By then my eyes had adjusted to the darkness and there were bodies everywhere. I fell to my knees. I saw a figure get up from the front of the bar.
"Dad" I heard that weird noise again. See when I get overwhelming feelings of happiness or anger anything I guess, my ears and tail come out. So...fear….great. Usually, I'm good with hiding and concealing my feelings. I'm still not sure if that thing/figure saw me and I hoped not. It started my way, but I just froze. I couldn't scream or move, just had that voice in my head telling me to run.
It was right in front of me by now. I backed up. Then more and more but the I hit a wall and couldn't back up any further. Then I saw it. It wasn't much of it as much as him. With blue hair. Well, black hair, blue at the tips. As mine was black hair with purple at the tips. I'm just a normal small house cat while he looks like …. he is a wolf!
He reached out his hand and I fainted.