His eyes shut in the middle of the night. He was awake, and the moon was full. It was interesting to see.

Of course, he was hungry. He wanted something to eat. He needed something.

 He wanted something delicious, also full of red blood. 

He snuck out the window again, silent as a mouse, but a swoosh was heard. After a while, as he moves, he hides behind the corner.

 He sees his food as the first one of the night, or at least the only one. Maybe there could be more than one to feast on.

Although he does not want to hurt anybody or do anything he has to, he must have been starving as well. His stomach growled with hunger and pain.

 Of course, he never wanted to eat things and never wanted to hurt that person. He hoped that person was around to maybe feed on him again.

His mouth watered seeing his captured food yet to be in his claws. He wanted to know more than to sink his fangs into the flesh.

He creeped closer and closer and then pounced on top of the food, then suddenly something clicked; the thing wasn't even alive, and something was covered over his head. 

Meanwhile 

What was that? Watson asked himself, unsure what that big thud was. It sounded like metal falling to the ground. He turned his lights on in the room. He heard it from outside. He was sure.

Nah, he must be imagining things, right? He was imagining things, right? No, that sounded too real.

He just decided to go downstairs from his apartment and check out outside of the flashlight in the alley. Maybe it was just a cat, he thought. Knowing his cats inside his own apartment, it can't be his cat.

 He heard some shouting, and he saw a giant cage with something in it. It was too dark to see anything, but he saw red eyes like you saw the night when he got bitten.

 He was terrified, of course, but also curious as to why and how it was captured by chance, like it was a poor animal. Maybe it is an animal who knows, but it stands up like a person would; he has features in the shadows like a person would.

Maybe it was a different one; it can't be the same one that bit him. If that was even real in the first place, he was still uncertain that he was actually bitten by a vampire or something. Instead of pushing it off like it's a bug bite during the night,.

Whatever that thing is, it was scared.

He got closer to the cage, and he heard shouting from a distance. The thing looked at them with red eyes and hissed like a cat would when being scared, and it arched its back.

It was terrifying. It seemed harmless. From the looks of it, it seems like there was some trap for the thing. Maybe it's not a bad thing, too. Maybe it's just a big cat, after all. He felt like he needed to open the cage.

like he had to, like his insects told him to, or else there would be consequences. For some odd reason, he has to, but why?

He tried lifting up the cage; at first, it was too heavy for him. He tried to move the cage by pushing it to the side. It was of no use; it would not move an inch.

It seems like the monster was too interested in the food. more than to be free, not knowing it's in trouble.

Watson heard from a distance that a shotgun was being loaded. He started to panic. The creature had to get out of the cage before they shot it.

 His instincts and all his senses were going up, like he was in survival mode.

You have to run!!  witt shouted.

The creature looked at him, confused, but smelled something and got closer to him in the cage.

Fortunately, the creature managed to get out on his own, apparently by lifting the cage and throwing it across the alleyway in the dark.  It had a loud clang, like

 It was so loud that it made some car alarms go off.

The creature disappeared. Into the night, all the sudden hearing that noise covering its ears and screeching, Watt tries to run after it and follow it. 

To his surprise, he managed to get so far until he lost it at a dead end.

Try to forget about it. Maybe he is dreaming right now. He decided to go back to his apartment before anyone showed up or even the police.

 He tipped toad back upstairs into his apartment and unlocked his door, only to find the door was left unlocked. He had forgotten to lock his door. When he opened his door, he saw someone in there. 

Oh no, someone broke in.