Sweet Evil Fangs

barely feel my feet since I've been running for a while. I don’t need t

I really don’t have any thought how I got myself into the woods, running away for my life. My breath hitched as I could feel the weariness. I

t happened earlier devoured my thoughts. How the blood spread around like it was nothing. H

rtunately I managed to capture myself before I could fall. I cursed beneath my breath as

ed myself as I looked back. I think I lost h

ing I had seen on this day! I put my hand on my head, realizing what’s happening. I was as well shocked to talk earlier

ked up the tree and all of a sudden I felt all the color of my face drained when I saw a match of red eyes and br

to run away when he bounced over me, making me lay down on the messy grass. I grunted in pain since my hea

t I’m saying. He’s clearly a man

since he’s heavy as well. For a few reasons, even in spite of the fact that I was in a perilous situation, I was able t

ay from me so I couldn’t see what he looked like earlier. But now that I have a closer look at his face, I couldn’

It was as in the event that I was suffocating and being dragged to the bottom of the sea. As I was about to touch his cheeks, he abruptly opened his mouth wide and devoured me. A boisterous

tever. Well, who believes in those things anyway? They only exist in fictional books or movies. I bounced out of be

again for

I thought I died there for a moment. I shook the contemplation away then began doing my regular morning. I'm like every conventional girl who loves to stay up

muttered

t. I sometimes wanted to date somebody, but at whatever point opportunity gave it, I just found myself running back to the corner and covering

s or something. I check my reflection on my phone and notice nothing's wrong with my face. They are just likely consid

o late students can't go to their morning class. I ran as quickly as I could while catching my breath. I can feel the sweat surging down on my brow on

rection and incidentally spilled their so-called expensive coffee that I had just bought in Starbucks. They were angry, alright, but fortunately I managed to elude in their

g for him not to close the door. He looked in my

saw him mumbl

e. It's getting numb and weaker. I spread my arm as

when I lost my balance in front

who's looking at me with a disapproving expression before signaling me

, and some just began giggling. I was confused at first. They are even pointing their fin

down." Mr. Williams pointed

otic I am. I murmured then slammed down on my chair. I saw my classmates look at me then let out a smirk. I didn't mind them as I just took out my notepad. Great thing that Mr. Williams

eir point. The guy is tall, at least six feet, or more? To the point my neck hurt. His jaw is sharp as a knife that can cut deep through your skin, and a hairdo that's clean and well shaped on the side of his hair makes him look like a pleasant guy who

r Pete's sake. I really thought those gi

my dream. I nearly jumped on my seat when he wandered his eyes around each corner of the room. The minute it l

s h

oincidence to meet him? Even though he’s popular, he never got the

til th

lliams stopped mid-air in his presentat

bably know me, but I'm still

ar reason at all, made my blood boil. He's not the sort of fellow I would like to marry,

all me Nathan. Since I missed a

w where thi

w classmate. Please be n

ea