• "Drip. Drip. Drip." ---

    The blue eyes of the boy frantically scanned the overwealming darkness. He breathed heavily, frightened of what was making that noise....
    Or Who was making that noise. His mouth was gagged, and his thin legs and his scrauny arms were tied.
    The painful heat was unbearable. Sweating, he began to wonder where the heat was coming from... He could hear no vent, He could see no fire. As he began to shake with nerves, the sound came again.
    "Drip. Drip. Drip." ----

    Only this time... Every drip got louder. He desperately tried to scream, but he was without success. The Gag was too tight. The weak boy gave way to fear, and began to let streams of tears roll down his dirty cheeks. He tried yanking at his bound feet and hands, but it was no good. He thought about his family. How they would wonder where he was. How they would cry if they couldn't find him. How they would ----
    "Drip. Drip. Drip." ----

    It came again. This time loud enough to echo. Not only that, but a faint breath followed the sound. With this, The boy panicked. He began to lash out, and thrash about where he stood. That was a big mistake.
    "Click" ----

    He had hit a hard object behind him. It felt curiosly like a button. However, he had no time to check, for, as he hit the 'button' lights flickered on. Panic grew. Nightmares became reality. Hell, Was Revealed...

    Signs read: "Butcher Bill's Meat Shop." Puddles of mysterious red liquid, -presumably blood- covered the floor. Meat chains hung to the ceiling. Massive hooks at the bottom. But what was in front of him... was most disturbing of all.

    A male body hung from the dark ceiling. It had no head, and blood was slowly dripping from the split arteries and open veins. He wore a Butchers apron, now splattered with blood. The boys face went from pale white, to purple, and then to green. He nearly puked. As he continued to scan the gruesome room, he noticed something behind the body. The thing was definately alive. But definately not human. Grimy Hairs covered it from head to toe, but went around the dark, twisted face. As the beast and the boy stared at one another, another shadow moved inside the room. Seeing this, the beast snarled, Tensed it's hind legs, and pounced. The boy hit the floor with a thud. The beast landing on top of him. Overcome with fear, he wildly attacked the creature of the unknown, but he was too weak.
    With one Mighty bite, the boys face, head, and life. Was Gone.

    ---20 Years Later-----
    A muscular woman was walking up to a old building. She glanced up at the caved in door, and made out the letters, "Buher Bill's Met Shp."
    After thinking it over, she came to a conclusion that it meant, "Butcher Bill's Meat Shop." She was there on a touring trip. But thanks to her uncles books, she wasn't there for the usual kind of touring. She toured old attack scenes. Not human attack scenes... but NNC attack scenes.... Non-Normal Creature.... attack scenes. She pushed in what was left of the door, and casually walked in. As she walked, dark red shadows flickered over her face. She eventually came to a stop in an old meat holding area. Scanning the area, she glimmered over a big, hairy, shadow. The shadow raised its arms and snarled, ready to attack.

    But as flames trickled over her, now clenched, fist, and up her arm, shemerely smiled. And said, "Hello Wolfy."

    My name is Cassee. This is my story.