The shooter

I went to the police. Of course I would. Who wouldn't after seeing that thing? So I lead them to the clearing. Luckily they didn't ask about the cage or the blood stains in it.

I led them to the area where the monster came from. Two cops went with me while the other two investigated the clearing for anything really.

We found a cave. Yes it must be in there! The cop should go in. There was no way in hell I was going in there.

I told the cop to go in and when he went in he sorta screamed. I hoped that it was in there just for the sheer fact that I wanted someone to believe me.

I was very disappointed when it turned out to only be a cat that scared him almost shitless.

Then that bastard showed up. With a girl in tow as well! Apparently this was their "dating spot" as he claimed. Bullshit!

The cops believed him. What the fuck was wrong with them that they couldn't tell he was lying? Of course they think I was high and seeing things. That might be why, but we aren't counting that.

I followed the cops back towards the clearing. I started lagging behind and before I knew I was far behind the cops and the sun was starting to set.

I felt eyes on me, and I slowed to a stop. It was out there, I knew it. All I had to do was scream bloody murder, but that would ruin my dignity.

So I didn't scream, I didn't shout, I just stood there. In silence. Waiting for it to come. Waiting for the monster to come out of the shadows.

It came. It was as terrifying as it was when I first saw it. It looked me in the eyes. It's mouth moved. What was it trying to say? It brought its clawed hand down, and I felt the burning sensation of pain all over my body.

My body crumbled to the ground. I felt my strength leave me. I still didn't scream, even at the feeling of the pain. I stare out at the bushes in front of me as I felt my body slowly being eating by the monster. I was dead. I was gone. My only regrets was that, one, I never fucked a girl, and two, I never got to kill that god damn cat.