Running

Dead...It's what I would be if I didn't run. It had already killed my family, it was after me now. I ran as fast as I could, my legs hurt and my body ached. Their bodies were everywhere, some of my best friends, some of strangers. A dead end...It's what I've come to. There was nowhere for me to go! It's going to kill me! I turned to see this unknown killer, Dark Blood all over it.

"WHAT DO YOU WANT!" I yelled.

It's just stood there, like a house in a storm.

What was it doing, I asked myself, Why isn't it attacking me?

"Go."

I was shocked at the fact that it spoke, never mind the fact that it told me to leave.

This was 2 years ago, and I still have nightmares about it. To this day I'm still unsure why it let me go. I live with my Grandmother now, all of the rest of my family is dead.

I'm in college now and I've been trying to figure out what killed my family so I can avenge my family. I've come to the conclusion that that creature, is some sort of "wolf thing".