This week I had the nightmare again and again.

I tried my best.

I tried to save them, warn them.

I urge the girl to turn around and run but she won't listen.

That's when I felt something weird happen

The beast continued to get closer.

The silhouette smiles wickedly at the girl.

This was usually when I wake up but I didn't.

That's when I heard a voice whisper to me

*truth*

In front of the girl.

The beast reaches the man.

The man notices something on the girl.

With a grim face he turns around.

He takes a knife out.

Raises his hand and fights the beast.

Shouting to the girl to run.

It bites his arm. His face grim. Flesh tears and it gnashes. He stabs and slash. Blood. Lots of blood splatters the ground. It took a swing with its clawed hands. his flesh broke and tears away. He slowly crumbled. Pound per pound of flesh was taken. He bloody continued to fight it off.

The girl looks up, heard his words and saw his face full of anguish, agony and pain.

He still shouted to run.

She was frozen In fear.

I was frozen in fear and shock in what I saw.

In the man's eyes I saw the girl frozen in fear but there was something else he saw before death took his life.

Behind the girl. Behind me stood someone.

He was holding me down and he had that wicked smile.

His eyes where all black and somehow he looked familiar.

When he died, the girl lost her soul and she knew she was next.

I knew what was next.

The beast will kill her next.

The last thing I saw before I woke up was the beast taking a swing at the girl from the right.

I felt the phantom pain radiate on the scar on my left arm.

That's when I knew something is wrong.