Werewolf
Once upon a midnite dreary a werewolf was stalking his prey walking nearby in a deep dead edd ravene were two boys at the age of 10 Tavis and Nathen. The werewolf heard them and quietly crept toward his two unsuspecting victoms. The two boys heard a piercing howl which startled them it came from behind they turned around and saw it it had red eyes and human shaped hands it chased them Tavis in frint then Tavis heard Nathen turned around and saw Nathen and the werewolf Nathen was alive but blood was everywhere the werewolf was making it painful he was eating his legs up to his chest.
Tavis ran he ran so fast a wall of fire couldn't stop him-but a dead end ravene could. He ran into the ravene and smacked his nose hard against the wall and fell over flat on his back and all of a sudden he was not staring at the moon he was staring at the werewolf and everything went black
he woke up ten minutes later near where nathen had been killed in fact he could see the spothe got up on his hands and knees and stayed like that untill the sun came up which was too bad for him for werewolf hunters came by and sawhim in his hands and knees and the blood stained ground and they thought he was a werewolf and burned him at the stake next morning