Midnight chase (Short Story)
It was night, the only thing you could see was snow, a snowy night. It was silent, very silent. I thought to myself this would be a good time to go outside and do a bit of parkour with my new thermal shirt. Nobody was around so that meant 0 trouble. I got outside quietly without my parents noticing and started jogging trying to find a place to do a bit of exercise, luckily I wasn't feeling tired or drowsy, I drank two cups of espresso to wake myself up. My reflexes were very sensible that was a good thing so I wouldn't kill myself while doing a trick, the moon was enough to brighten the place where I lived. As I did a wallrun on a wall and climbed to the highest roof, I sat in it and watched the panorama, but while looking a bit more carefully, I saw two bright eyes staring at me. I gasped and stood up again, I looked a bit more careful but noticed those were lamps, probably the coffee was wearing off. As I did more parkour tricks the night was getting weirder and weirder, I could hear some heavy breathing from a public bathroom and when I opened it there was nobody but a broken window, I saw another set of eyes looking at me, they looked like lupine eyes, I backed away looking at my back. "Looks like we have a guest of the night here, huh?" a voice said, it sounded like a female with a very deep voice, I started shivering ready to use all my possible parkour skills, "Why are you here?" another voice said,
I ran away and climbed on a wall in 2 nanoseconds. I continued running lazy vaultings on a stair fence. I looked back at me and saw two giant werewolves following me on all fours, I couldn't just run. I saw another wall with many bricks to support my climbing, I focused on the wall and jumped to grab the wall and lift myself up, I vaulted the wall and kept running, the werewolves tho they didn't get off me easily. They jumped the entire wall, a fucking 3-meter wall, I said to myself "bruh..." my legs started feeling weaker, probably because I sprinted for a mile now, I looked behind me again and the werewolves seemed to have disappeared going back to the other side of the wall. I climbed the wall again and peeked on it and saw the two werewolves returning to the starting point, "Why?" I asked myself but probably because their prey was too fast and couldn't catch it. I vaulted over the wall again and landed but slipped and fell on one side, I tried not to yell in pain, and I successfully suffered in silent, the two wolves didn't even care somehow. I shrugged and started walking again back to my house because I already got enough of this shit. I heard howling from the centre of the city, I started jogging to the direction of my house so I could get there quickly, I was feeling exhausted but I didn't even want to be dinner for a pack. "There he is, he's the guy we've been chasing but it was too difficult to get him, let's try again, shall we?" A voice came from the roof of a house, "WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT FROM ME?!" I said desperately, he responded with a grin "Your flesh..."
I started running again climbing on a balcony, I was tired but I couldn't get those werewolves to eat my ass. I sprinted as fast I could, vaulting on a wall and finally saw the door of my house, I vaulted over my house fence and prepared the keys to get home. I aimed at the lock with my key nailing perfectly the hole. I opened the door and shut it closed. "Shit..." I said shivering with fear mixed with adrenaline. I was exhausted and lied to bed, I heard other howls and this time some were mad and some were sad lone howls.
I quickly lied to bed and closed my eyes. I was tired and thankful I was not a packs dinner.
I'm never getting out of my house at midnight with the full moon.
The end.