Wolf in Shy Clothing

11/15/17

Fluttershy stood up, she was in a large forest in all directions were trees all the same in an infinite expanse. The forest was filled with ambient sounds of screaming, crying and growling all intertwined in a cacophony of terror that was quiet and distant. She turned around and saw a strange figure in the distance but she couldn’t make out the features. It was just there watching her. she turned around and saw an abandoned shack its planks falling off, the porch rotted, and the windows were broken. She walked in she was wearing the clothes she had fallen asleep in, as she entered the old floorboards rough against her feet, the shack was empty except for a wooden rocking chair that looked brand new. In this chair was what appeared to be a woman with long scraggly gray hair and a white tattered dress with dirt stains near the bottom and blood stains at the top, it was facing away from her rocking slowly the wooden floors creaking. Fluttershy walked over slowly and tapped on its shoulder, it stood up and turned around revealing its grotesque face, long misshapen teeth sticking out of her mouth with dry rotting lips and pale white skin, it had black holes with blood dripping from them for eyes and it stood several feet above Fluttershy looking down upon her breathing raggedly. Fluttershy looked at the creature fear plastered across her face, her pupils shrunk in fear as she stepped back she tripped and fell falling through the floor into an infinite expanse of blackness before landing on a floor. She got up and looked around, it was her childhood home she looked in front of her to see her ten-year-old self with a black eye holding a small stuffed bunny rabbit wearing a pink dress and pink sandals. She looked towards the kitchen and could see her father beating her mother with a beer bottle, but she could also see it the creature one thing she hadn’t noticed at first was that instead of hands it had long rusted butcher knives. The creature charged towards her and stabbed her in the stomach causing her to cough up blood before passing out. She was then transported to the forest except she was now running through the forest but her eyes were in a sort of birds eye style of view and she was running similar to a dog.

Arron and Celestia awoke to the sound of something rustling outside their house, not like an animal but like someone trying to break into their house. Arron got out of bed and grabbed the Remington 12 gauge pump action he leaned against the bedroom door before saying.

“Stay here I’m gonna check on Amber.”

Arron slowly walked down the hall towards his fourteen-year-old daughter’s room, he slowly opened the door to see her sleeping in her bed. He shut the door and crept down the hall towards the stairs and slowly crept down them, the stair creaking lightly, he wore a white t-shirt and green and white striped pajama pants. He reached the bottom of the stairs and looked around in the kitchen when he found it to be clear he walked towards the sliding glass door to their back porch. He slid the door open holding the gun up with his right hand and stepped onto the porch flipping on the porch light and pointing the gun over the rail. He looked only to see Fluttershy her pupils bright red and her gown dirty sniffing and growling at the bush below the porch it was almost comedic,

“HEY, WHAT THE HELLA RE YOU DOIN’ DOWN THERE?” Yelled Arron.

She looked up, growled and then ran into the woods like a dog, barking as if she were chasing after something. Arron shook his head and walked back inside shutting the door.