A/N: Another CC story! yay! :) I wanted something darkish. The genres of this story are: horror, mystery, romance, and drama. And maybe some action here and there. I don't own any characters except for these ones mention in the prologue.
Darkness loomed over the city, the wind howling through the looming trees, their branches creaking. The city lights were dim, some even flickering. The city was quiet, until drunks came out of a bar on Evelyn Street.
The drunks were in a group of five, three males, two females. Laughing, sipping some more beer, there senses were off. They couldn't tell that one was trailing them. Hiding in the darkness, quietly walking towards them.
"Come on Bobby, I just wanna go home." One of the females said, not drunk.
"Oh, chill Alicia. We're not done hanging out yet." Bobby replied slurring his words.
"Bobby..." Alicia groaned, the other female leaned against the girl.
"Alicia, you are such a party pooper!" She dropped her beer, the bottle crashing to the pavement. "Whoops! Trey! Gimme yours!"
Alicia sighed and shook her head. She knew it was a bad idea in the first place, once Bobby had showed them their fake IDs. And yet she went with them, peer pressure.
Clack.
Alicia stopped in her tracks, and moved her head slightly to the right, to hear what she had heard was wrong.
Clack.
"You guys? I think someone's following us..." Alicia said quickening her pace.
The group stopped, and looked at her.
"I don't hear anything," Bobby said sipping his beer. "Damn. Empty."
"You guys, I'm not kidding!"
"Come on I want more -" Bobby turned his head only to face a person who was about five foot four, wearing a dark cape, their hood covering their face. "Who the hell are you?"
The hooded figure didn't respond. It just stood there, not moving.
"I said, who are you?!" Bobby said smashing his beer bottle and shoving the broken bottle to the hooded figures non see able face.
"Tsk. Tsk." The hood figure said shaking it's head.
Within a blink of an eye, the hooded figure grabbed hold of Bobby's arm, dropping the broken beer bottle.
"It has claws!" Trey yelled. The figure did have claws, which were currently in deep of Bobby's skin. Blood was dripping.
The hooded figure moved it's hand from the arm to Bobby's neck. Lifting his five foot ten frame from the ground, then throwing him against the near by wall.
Bobby's eyes widened and then faded.
"Bobby!" Alicia yelled.
"What the hell?!" Trey said, trying to move his legs.
"What? Can't move your legs, boy?" The hooded figure asked.
Although she could not see the figure's face, she could tell that the figure was smiling. Evil.
"What did you do to us?" The other boy, asked. He was quiet till now, and his pants were wet.
"Who wants to be next?" Was all Alicia heard before the howling trees howled, and closing her eyes.
Once the wind calmed down, Alicia slowly opened her eyes to the darkness. Her hands wet. She was sitting on something wet, and warm. She looked down to where her hand was.
Blood. Then lifeless bodies.
Next came a scream that howled through the sky.
A/N: Suspenseful isn't? Reviews would be sweet. :)