A blood curdling scream ricocheted off the glass walls as an abnormally large clawed hand swiped at her from the darkness.

“Come here little girl!”
The voice snarled, dripping with venom.
“I saw you first! I get you first!”

A large figure leaped out of the shadows and in front of Angela, finally revealing the owner of the voice.

The creature was at easily over six feet tall. It had sharp eyes and a large mouth full of even larger teeth, its skin was a light grey color, and it had horns and a rather cute tail for such a vicious looking thing. But perhaps the queerest thing about it was that one arm was much larger than the other.
Or maybe it was the even larger mouth on its stomach.

The creature began snarling at Angelas staring, resulting in her fight or flight mode to finally kick in.

Angela began backing away slowly, careful not to trip over anything, then began running full force , the creature right behind her.

“You’ll never get away!”
The creature shouted.
“You’ll get tired and I’ll eat you whole!”

Ignoring the monsters remarks, Angela grabbed any sort of pot she could find and threw it at the creature, only making it more enraged, resulting in Angela breaking down again.

“Just give up you pathetic thing!”

But she wouldn’t give up.

So she kept running, her lungs aching and her legs yearning for rest, the monster spitting more insults her way, then suddenly stopped.

Angela looked back and saw the monster standing as still as a statue, looking almost as if it were in a trance, and smiled, not looking at where she was going, and ran into another person.

“Well,” an accented voice said “Looks like I found the little troublemaker.”