Alpha Simon
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nable to escape. I could get up and run, but it would catch up with
would eat me whole. I had never imagined that
ing, 'You never
th where I fall asleep and I am
and fought to get away, but it was useless. I was unable to escape the beast. I was drawn back to it as it carrie
e able to see my dad again? Is my t
own my cheek, which I could feel. Even though I was numb, I could still feel
they were just so still, shaking and still. You know that sensation you get
as blood. I had my hand in my own blood. "Please...let...me go." My voice wa
ad clung to one hope that I might live, even as my voice continued to shake. I could feel its teeth digg
me to my phone, which began to ring. Would I ca
ea that such a thing existed in this day and age. A beast? Despite being a smart student, I was
my flesh. I gasped in relief, but I could feel my stomach bleeding more and mo
look at my eyes, but instead at my almost ripped stomach. Was
to my surprise, I didn't feel any teeth on me and, after waiting for some time, I
ve a heart
es looking into mine. I heard a slow, soft growl, a
at me like that?
eated in place witho
silently watching me for a whil
vive and get
was so difficult that I frequently collapsed
left hand on my ripped-apart stomach to stop the blood from pouring out. I tried to run away even though my legs continue
to me than the phone, the b
eplace this item
d stumbled while returning home made the escape difficult. I had a vague feeling that the beast would pursue me
hat would I say to them about what had occurred? It was impossible for me
voice rang out, I gasped. "Scarlett?" She called my name and stood from
ould I
effort to hide my
from getting any closer as she was about to approach me. On her tracks
s the one who called just as the beast was about t
than before, "I a
blood on her," and I f
" Mom got up as well, but I didn't
ed my hand away when Belly's
sprinted for the stairs and then into
oom. I could feel how hurt I was. The pai
n the shower. Touching my own body made me feel fri
iced how distorted my stomach was. It had a scar that resembled a to
I put the ruined clothing right away in a trash bag and hid it under my bed because I d
dy made up my mind to go to the doctor fi
ot closer to my nightstand to turn out the light, I d