Creepypasta Hound
I always Smile!
Well this was just annoying, how is it that the first day to school was the day he was very late!? Warwick ran like a mad man down the street cursing as he yanked on his jacket. In all reality he wanted to be late but just by a few minutes not like this.
He stopped for a moment getting a idea, dropping to all fours he transformed becoming a flaming hound with horns, becoming invisible he practically soared over the pavement leaving embers in his wake up until he reached the school. Transforming back, he watched as one of the students raced in the direction of the woods.
Luckily the gate was still open and Warwick enters following the other student into the woods. He frowned when he was met with the overwhelming scent of Vampires that lingered but what did he expect?
"Hey Teach...what's going on?" Warwick said clearly unfazed that he is late.
He stopped for a moment getting a idea, dropping to all fours he transformed becoming a flaming hound with horns, becoming invisible he practically soared over the pavement leaving embers in his wake up until he reached the school. Transforming back, he watched as one of the students raced in the direction of the woods.
Luckily the gate was still open and Warwick enters following the other student into the woods. He frowned when he was met with the overwhelming scent of Vampires that lingered but what did he expect?
"Hey Teach...what's going on?" Warwick said clearly unfazed that he is late.