"Yes honey…."I know…say goodnight to Sammy for me. Love you too." A man to be 32 had just hung up on his wife and was making his way to his car in the centre car park.

His boots squelched at each step he took but as he reached his car he saw something. It looked like a pile of torn up clothes. All were strown out along the pathway.

"what the hell…."

The man followed the trail until he reached the last item of clothing, or what was left of it anyway.

Reaching down he picked the soaked item up, wondering why it was so damp. Too bad he couldn't see in the dark.

It hadn't been raining all day and there weren't any lakes around here that he knew off.

"weird" He mumbled to himself as he fimbled in his pocket for his mobile.

"comeon..where are you"

Suddenly he felt his hands clasp around a familiar item and taking it out of his pocket he turned it on, letting its bright light light up the piece of clothing.

The man widened his eyes in surprise. This wasn't water, water wasn't red, and certainly not as thick.

"Oh…my….god…"the man stammered before staggering back up onto his feet. What had happened here? He wondered to himself. Half of him wanted to flee and race out of this god forsaken place, but the other side was curious. This was blood.

He was about to call the police when he heard it. A low growl emitted all around the car park.

The man staggered up, no longer wanting to stay and find out what it was, he reached for the car door handle.

That was when he saw it. Two pairs of stunning gold eyes leapt at him and a flash of milf white teeth flashed before his eyes.

He felt the thing crash down on him, holding him down with just its weight.

He felt his heart jump out of his chest. The creature was panting and he felt sharp pin points prick his skin.

"aaaaaahhhhhh…!." He roared as the creatures claws sank into his flesh. He even felt them reach the bone.

He tried to scream but no noise came out so he struggled as much as he could. Then, finally, the clouds moved on and the moon cast down its eerie light and the beast was revealed.

From first glimpse it looked like a dog, or perhaps a wolf hybred, but as he looked closer, he discovered the impossible.

"You can't be…"

The creature snarled, almost in a smirk kind of way. The man felt his eyes widen as the wolf's jaws opened…..and then nothing.

A young boy of sixteen watched wide eyed as the Wolf tore into the middle aged man.

He desperately wanted to look away, to run before it was too late but something stopped him. No matter how hard he tried he could not tear jis eyes from the hideous scene.

The young boy took a step closer, keeping his eyes locked in the beast, then a snap was heard. The Wolf's head shot up, it's golden-yellow eyes ablaze and its jaw bloody.

The boy ran. The boy ran as fast as he possibly could. He couldn't see or hear the beast, and he didn't want too. He just wanted to be safe.

Luckily for him, a local bar was near and perhaps if he ran there fast enough he could make it before being eaten alive.

The beast ran on. Following the scent trail of a young man. It could feel saliva forming in its mouth and the leaves beneath its paws.

The scent trail was so strong it made the wolf wince and have to blink to wipe away the strong odour.

The Wolf was closing in now. He wasn't killing the boy in hunger, but the human had interrupted his meal and that drove it crazy. Not long before the boy would be alive no longer…..

Meanwhile the pub was only a short distance away and the boy could hear faint sounds laughter within. So with a might push he shoved the door open and slammed in behind him, panting heavily.

Everyones heads turned to look at him, and a plump, irish woman who was cleaning a beer mug walked toward him.

The beast howled in anger as it realized its prey had escaped. It knew he could kill them all easily but the faint stench of silver was anough to make the beast turn back. Angrily it stalked back where it came from. Deciding it would kill anything in its path no matter what.