It Was A Dark and Stormy
Night
“It was a dark and stormy night.” . . As Halloween came
nearer, a town
near by quickly spread with fear. There was a legend that
every century,
a giant, harry, drooling, blood shedding, creature would
always come out
to shed its terror amongst everyone. It was often talked
about at this
time. Especially, since this very day was the start of a new
century,
meaning that if the legend was true, there was a deadly creature
amongst
them. . . the Warewolf.
A scientist named Gary
Heinchenstien, was called immediately when the
first attack was made. An
elderly’s body was found lying on the ground
near a farm. His throat was
completely torn open, and there were huge
prints found nearby which were
confirmed by Dr. Heinchenstien, as the
Warewolf's. Soon after that, many
people became victims to this dreadful
creature. An idea started lingering
around in Dr. Heinchenstien’s head.
That night, he hid behind a farm knowing
the Warewolf would be there for
a visit to feed on the livestock. Soon
enough, the Warewolf was there as
he had planned. In his mind, he knew that
he was taking a major risk by
doing this, but he had to do it. . .for the
sake of everyone. As the
Warewolf approached, his heart beating wildly, Dr.
Heinchenstien ran out
from his spot as fast as he could. He needed a hair
sample to find an
antidote, as well as a poison to put the Warewolf away once
and for all.
He quickly pulled out a hair from the creature just when it was
about to
pounce on the cow. A giant yelp of pain could be heard for miles.
The
Warewolf, with its mouth fizzing in rage, its lips curled back over
its
sharp fangs, and its roar stronger than a lion’s, ran with all its
might
and fury. The scientist ran as fast as he could and jumped a fence.
He
felt safe for one moment when he turned around and saw the creature
rip
the steel mesh right off the gate with its bare claws. The scientist
ran
straight into the laboratory and locked the electronic titanium
steel
doors, he was finally safe.
The next day, after a restful night’s
sleep from the rough night before,
Dr. Heinchenstien anylized the hair and
found it to be a strange
combination of a white wolf, and a human hair D.N.A.
The correct
antidote was found in the D.N.A. Itself. It was just needed to
be
removed from the other components found in the D.N.A. which
actually
made it harmful. Removing it would have the opposite affect; making
it
an antidote to the venom found in the D.N.A. He made a powerful
antidote
and poured out the content into a single tranquilizing dart. If
the
content proved to be powerful enough, the strength would actually
kill
the Warewolf. The next night, he went out in search of the wolf. As
soon
as he saw it, he shot the dart, and hit the creature’s eye. The
beast
thrashed about wildly in the darkness, and slowly, taking its
last
breaths, fell to the ground with a final roar. The Warewolf was
never
seen or heard of,
again.