• Chapter one: The doctor


    I was twelve years old at the time, and everything was going pretty good for me. I loved my school, had a bunch of friends, and well, life was just good. I would walk home with my friends and they would hangout at my house in till they got picked up. So life is going great for me. But then one day, that all changed. I was walking to school when I saw something russle in the bushes. I stopped for a second, then kept walking. But then all of a sudden it jumped at me. A large wolf like thing that seemed to have the characteristics of a human.I started to run but it was to late, It bite into the flesh of my leg. I fell face first on the ground. Someone came running up to me. The wolf ran away and left a trail of dark cold blood dripping from its mouth. "We need to get you to the hospital." they said. I could not see the person face, because my eyes were blurred with tears. They took a cell phone out of there pocket and dialed 911. Next minute I blacked out. When I woke up I noticed there wasn't something right. I was in a hospital, and I was on a bed but my clothes were all sticky. I stood up as I noticed I was in a puddle of blood. I looked across the room and saw a doctor lying on the ground, also in a puddle of blood. I went over to him and put my hand on his shoulder. "Doctor?" I said as I shuck his shoulder. Without warning he turned over and fell on the floor. I saw his face and almost screamed. He had to two big sharp teeth in the front of his mouth. He had dark red hair, and was wearing black make up around his eyes. I started for the door. It was just a little down the hallway. I stopped for a second to look outside the window. It was 5:00 in the morning and the sky was still dark. Then I started for the door again. I was about to open it when I heard a grim voice behind me say, "Your Appointment isn't done yet, sir." I stopped in my tracks. I slowly turned around to see the doctor standing up in red( Which I imagined used to be white ) clothes. I said nervously "What do you mean doctor?" He was holding a bloody operation knife in his hand and replied "I mean get back on the bed and we can continue your operation." I quickly laid back on the bed. "Thats a good boy."