Fangs And Fur: A Werewolf Story.
tecting his face from the howling wind. He sank his hands into the pocket of his le
uns outstretched and pushed him
" One, a bald mus
ng defiantly at both of them. The security guards
of his gun in the boy's chest "Trust me, you'd be better off not knowing who
"And I'm not just a puny te
d mocked, then pushed the boy fo
of the laboratory's parking lot and turned to face them. He closed his eyes, feeling the wind push against him. A growl started from deep within hi
ald security guard took out his beeper without taking his ey
"Yeah, that's what I thought." He muttered and gave them a mockin
ight nod "I wasn't certain I'd meet you here, doct
the entrance, an almost imperceptible smile on his lips. "That I ca
ols and clubs, led by Mike's assistant Scott. The hulk of the Russian laboratory towered over them from a dista
"We've been plodding through the woods for the past hour. If some
aty man "If you're too scared to do this Phil, maybe you should
big bad monster" in the woods, we'd have found it or it would have found
n. "Well, if there was really nothing in these woods, I think it would be nice to at least confirm
here before it comes for us too." Another ma
l right now." Scott shook his head "Well then. How m
nly a few of them stood bravely "Go then!" He snapped. "You should be
g the Big Bad Wolf, Scott!" Phil mocked and laug
st, mere yards away from where Phil and the rest of the men were walking through. They didn't seem to hear t
bits of moonlight emerged, tearing towards Phil and his men with a speed faster than any Scott had ever seen. I
wo
man and then the other, tearing them apart like paper. Phil began to run, leavi
rees. In the blink of an eye, the werewolf caught up to Phil and swiped him away as easily as batting away a fly. Phil flew up in the air with a scream and hit a tree with a sickeni
imed, but Scott signaled to him to lower his weapon. He walked uncertainly towards the beast and stopped when it snarled. The wolf and the man slowly walked towards e
ik