White moon (Mythical/Fantasy Creature Contest)

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic
Entry for mommy3's challenge. The main character undergo a horrible fate.

Submitted: December 23, 2009

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White fur reflecting in the silver moonlight, long white fangs ready to rip flesh from the bones and tear it apart. The huge white body rising over me, spit dripped down on my warm body. I wanted to scream but couldn’t, it was like it took out my voice with the beasty cold eyes, yellow eyes that only thought about tearing my body apart and eating my bleeding limbs. Just a moment ago he had been my boyfriend, the sweet and caring person that I had loved since I could walk. When did this happen? When did he get turned into this monster? I felt how a mix of fear and sadness spread in my body, making my body ready to run. I had to wait for the right moment but the eyes penetrated my thoughts as its furry hand grabbed around my neck, lifting e from the ground. I tried to scream, feeling how the claws gradually penetrated my neck. Small drops of blood slid down from my neck, slowly creating thin little rivers of red. My eyes widened as the mouth of the beast opened. I felt tears emerge from my eyes of fear. I felt myself being thrown on the hard winter ground and my head crashed into a huge stone, my view turned black and the only thing I could hear was my skull breaking and the roar of the beast above me. Slowly the colors returned and drops of spit were dripping down from the mouth of the beast. I could feel blood streaming down from where my head hit the stone but I was still alive, still able to feel the pain in my body and head.

The beast leaned down, grabbing my left leg with its white claws. I felt the pain through my leg as I felt the fangs, mercilessly drilling into the flesh of my leg. I screamed of pain as blood started to steam out of the holes where the claws was penetrating. The pain intensified as a claw reached my bone, but no matter how much I screamed it didn’t stop the pain. My eyes flipped backwards as the needle-sharp fangs grabbed onto my leg, making blood soak my jeans. I felt how a sudden movement made unknowingly intense pain jolt through my body and my back arched, almost breaking my own spine by the pain as the beast tore a huge part of flesh of my leg, exposing the white bone. I glanced at the beast, having the flesh in its mouth, devouring it as thick blood painted its fur red and sticky. My leg was spilling blood all over the ground, soaking the ground with red. I felt how my life was beginning to slip through my fingers, but the beast wouldn’t let me die yet.

It leaned over me once again; having its blood dripping teethes inches from my head. I couldn’t even scream anymore when it leaned down to my shoulder, and in an aggressive move ripped off my shoulder and my entire right arm. My body arched, trying to move the limbs that was still intact. The movement only made the pain worse and I tried to scream but only blood came up. I realized the holes on my neck slowly had been causing my breath troubles as blood blocked the air way. I caught up blood, watching the beast eat my lifeless bloody arm. Quickly it was devoured, only leaving the broken bones. I felt my life ending when the moon vanished behind the clouds, the beast seemed to get cramps, slowly transforming back to the person I knew and loved so dearly. I could only smile, as his brown eyes looked at me, but they weren’t happy, they were filled with sadness and pain as he rushed to my side. Everything was cold, even the arms he wrapped around me. I felt so tired and painful, but also numb from the intense pain. I felt how he forced my head to look at him, he was crying.

“Sorry Milly, I’m a Lycan” He whispered before the moon once again emerged on the dark sky. I watched his body as he transformed, hearing the sound of bones changing and moving, and how the skin was covered with dry and hard fur. I closed my eyes, just for a second, and when I opened it again I saw my head being showed into his mouth. The sharp fangs ready to bite off my head and end the pain. I only had one last thought when the mouth was closed and my head ripped of my body by the beast…

“Goodbye”


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