His head reared back briefly with an awful snap, eyes wide and almost unseeing.

Mouth slack, drool oozing between jagged teeth growing by the inch, he fell to his knees.

A sudden sharp gasp that sounded labored, it rattled his lungs like a man taking his last breath.

His agonized face twitched into motion and with another sickening crack of bone his head snapped forward, bright yellow eyes now staring right at George.

Guttural, haunting…the growl that turned to howl made George’s blood run cold.

Run.

He heard the word screaming in his mind. But his head felt heavy. His lungs would not let him breath. His legs threatened to give out, to fall to their knees to mirror the morbid sight before him.

RUN.

He was barely aware that his feet shuffled and stumbled backwards, his breath coming in short little gasps.

RUN. RUN. RUN!

Blood pounded in his ears now. Everything felt like a dream, no. A nightmare. Heavy, sluggish. If someone woke him up right now he would not be surprised. Someone please wake him up.

He could not look away.

The creature that was once Andrew stood up, a desperate hand clutching his face.

“GrrrrrRRRUUN!” The roar like command sounded wrong and grotesque. Like someone hacking up their insides while trying to speak.

“Grrrrr GO. GO!”

Before the last terrifying word was uttered, George was already sprinting through the woods, fleeing for his life.

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An excerpt from my story that takes place in the 1970s (AU). Mystery, murder & the secrets we keep to save the ones we love. Featuring Andrew & George. Sorry Georgy...you better start running. ;3


The story is still in the works! Currently writing but I shall share it with you all once complete.

If I get the chapters pretty solid, I could go ahead and upload it one chapter at a time. I'm thinking of using Wattpad but I am open to suggestions. (I would advertise here with an illustration and link to the chapter)

Thanks for looking! My contribution to Halloween festivities! >:D