Chapter 13

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I couldn't even begin to describe it. But I had to try. Blood shot eyes, the wing span of 10 eagles. A long arched back and tattered shirt. It was thin but muscular. It had human features just with everything to make it worse. I bet it breathes fire, too. It's skin had a dark tan but looked old a stretched. It's nails- well claws were long and pointy, perfect for ripping my head off! I had no idea what to do. Scream, run, morph, call the cops, pass out, die. Any of those sounded good right now. So I screamed, morphed, and ran.

The sun was setting so it was getting darker as I went. "Rachel!" I heard echo in my head. "Alex!" My mind alerted. I slammed on my paws and turned around. "What was that!" I yelled turning human. "It was a sneem. They work for a group that abandoned everything good." He said. "And why was it my mother!" I practically screamed. "Sneem's can take on the form of any person they want. And they get most of their memories. Just enough to trick them." He explained. "What about other creatures, can they turn into those, too?" I asked. "Sneem's can turn into anything they want. They lose who they are and only think about power. They usually kill the soul before taking the body. It's quite unfortunate who turns into one." He said. "What do you mean 'who turns into one'. Are you saying anybody could become a uh, whatever you call it?" I started to questioned. "A sneem and no, not everybody can turn into it, but you can." He said.

Me. I could turn into a sneem. I could become a vicious monster who kills people's souls to take over their body. But most importantly, I could loose me. I thought about everything he had just told me. MOM! "THEN MY MOM IS DEAD!" I screamed. "Of course not, she's is pain but I didn't hurt her that bad." Alex answered. He must of meant the creature. That was weird. "Alex you said I not it." I told him. "Did I? Sorry. It's okay. It's still at your house. If they get bit by a wolf they get weak for an hour or two, so we better get going."

"Okay good." I answered. "But we have to deal with it. What does it want?" I breathed. "It wants you. Only very few people can become a sneem. But for every natural sneem there is, one can be created. Once it's created, it becomes natural. They want to build up an army, Nobody knows what for, just that they have been on a rage attack of trying to make more lately. They don't really remember who they are, they get programmed to do what they are told and not have any person thoughts, and only one person has ever made it past the sneem stage with a little sense. Once they figured out it could still think for itself and was trying to save other people from suffering the same fate, they killed it."

"So the sneem at my house, did it take my mother as one of them?" "No it didn't, it just wanted her out of the way, it wanted you. All of sneem's have been trained by your face and to get you. You are their prize possession. They would kill each other to bring you back as a sneem to their master. You're the game piece and they're the players. They are trying to get you to their master first, you are literally their game. And they will not stop until somebody gets you, they want you to be on their side because your the only one who can stop us from achieving our goal." Alex answered.



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