The Dream

The night drew in but he knew he was safe tonight, it was not a full moon you see it was the night before, crawling into bed and pulling the bed cover round him, he nestled into the pillow and closed his eyes. Thoughts of the day went through his head as he drifted off to sleep….then he began to dream, dream of things, times that had come and gone and yet to happen, the strange and familiar, scary and colourful but he was not fazed but these site for there were a blur.

Running he was running so far and so fast, was he running from something or to it, he could not tell…was he man or beast, but he seemed to be shifting between the two. He stopped crawling through the bushes on all fours he looked down to see his now familiar paws, raising his head he sniffed the air, still unsure he walked forward slowly...there in the shadow, he watched and waited. The shadow emerged slowly, as it became clearer he could see it was a man, shock white hair, dressed in oldie clothes crisp white shirt with lace collar and cuffs, tight riding pants, the figure before him was elegant, refined, but something…something was not right, he….he smelt wrong, not like a normal human.

The man noticed the new comer and smiled to himself as much as to the wolf…they circled each other for a while and then he sat on a rock, smiling and looking at the wolf again he finally spoke “so young one you have come to see the world?”

Tilting his head Ambrose looked at the man as he laid down as he continued “the world and the strange things in it? I’m guessing you have not been changed long….a few months at most” He chuckled. “So come on lets see what your made of?”

Ambrose looked down at his paws and watched as he moved from wolf form to his hybrid form he stood up and licked his chops and sniffed the air, looking at the man he finally spoke “what are you?...who are you?”

Sabin gave Ambrose a very toothy grin as he licked his lips...what can only be described as claws grew from his hands and he removed his coat and hat and walked closer to him, folding his sleeves up “well I am here to teach you a few things” he smirked “so get ready here I come” He lunged forward towards Ambrose and taking him by surprise knocked him off his feet and dug his claws into his flesh.

Ambrose howled in pain and swiped at his attacker knock he off and rolling away he jumped up, watched Sabin smirking as he picked himself up “nice one thought I had got you on that one…..but I’m not going to warn you next time so be ready, young one”

Ambrose shook himself down and readied himself, his lip curling back as he growled. He wasn’t going to let this guy get the drop on him again, no in fact he was going to do the jumping. Glancing to his left but keeping half an eye on Sabin to see if he looks to Ambrose waits.

Sabin grins as he watches Ambrose glance and follows it, knowing that this is a ploy but does it away.

This was the moment he was waiting for he snaps his head back and starts to charge at Sabin moving down to all fours his teeth glinting in the moon light he hits Sabin full on bowling them both over and over. Ambrose scratching and biting, punching and kicking for all he was worth. Sabin was a little shocked at this thinking that the guy didn’t have it in him, but soon realizing that it was survival that was kicking in and he started to laugh.

Ambrose soon figured out that the man was laughing at him and stopped moving back off him blood dripping from his claws he stood up and looked at him frowning. Sabin looked at him smiling “ well it looks like we have both done each other a little damaged huh?” nodding to the scratch marks on Ambrose’s’ chest.

Ambrose looked down at his chest and realized it was his blood and touch the marks he looked back up to find that Sabin had gone and all he could hear now was faint laughter and in the distance he could hear his name. He shifted back to wolf form and started towards the sound….closer and closer. It was sounding like Angelina.

He was looking at her a little puzzled “what...what are you doing in the woods at this time of night?

“Woods?” she said sounding a little odd herself “Ambrose we are not in the woods you were dreaming we’re in bed at my house and your bleeding….what on earth where you dreaming about?”

Ambrose looked down at his chest and touched it and frowned “I don’t know…I’m not sure, someone….a man I think..i was fighting” shaking his head trying to remember but he couldn’t “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to worry you” he got up and went to the bathroom to wash off a little and coming back a few minutes later “ Are you ok?” he asked. Nodding she replied “yeah just worried about you is all, now come back to bed and lets get some sleep”
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