"The Strength of the Pack"A Story by Cody Williams“Strength
of the Pack” By Cody
Williams
1. As Jack Michaels sat rocking back
and forth in his white wooden rocking chair as he pressed the Bud Light beer
bottle to his lips and took a long sip. He took it away from his mouth and sat
it down on the glass table top beside of him. ‘That hit’s the spot’ he thought
to himself as he let out a relaxing exhale. He sat there in silence with his
wife in the rocking chair on the other side of the table and stared out into
the dark woods. “How was the business today honey?”
His wife, Donna, asked him. He sat there silently for a moment before
answering. “It’s alright. We got a new job next
week that we have to go to over in Virginia!” Jack said taking another
refreshing sip of his beer. Jack owned the Michaels’s Construction Company just
down the road from where they lived. It wasn’t much. It didn’t get much
business, but it was just enough for them to keep food on the table. The two sat there silently a few
more moments’ hen a strange look came over Jack’s face. “What the hell is that?” Jack asked
as he stood from his rocking chair and walked over to the edge of the front
porch. Through the trees at the beginning of the woods, he noticed several
flashing lights appearing through the branches. It looked that those white
lights that many car dealers uses in their lots at night to light up the sky.
But it couldn’t be that and Jack knew it. No, it was something more. The lights
were not shining up in the sky they were shining directly trough the tree
branches. The light came and went in pulses and when it did come it came all at
once. “What? What is it?” Donna asked as
she too stood from her rocking chair and walked to the edge of the front porch
beside her husband. “Oh my God, what is that?” She asked him looking at the
strange pulses of lights. “I got no f*****g idea!” He said
with his eyes fixated on the lights. “Junior! Come out here a minute!” Jack
shouted to his son. Junior busted through the front door and looked at his
father. “What? What is it dad?” Junior asked
him. Jack pointed into the forest. Junior walked to the edge of the porch and
gazed into the woods. “What is that?” Junior asked looking
over to his father. Jack just stood there shaking his head. “I have no idea. But I’m going to go
and find out!” He said as he walked to the center of the porch and down the steppes.
Junior grabbed two flashlights from the table beside the door and the inside of
the house and followed. He handed one to his father and the two began to make
their way to the woods.
2. “You know just about as anyone.
People go hunting in these woods. It’s probably just a hunter’s flashlight!”
Junior said, as they got closer to the woods. ‘You’re probably right. But I still
want to know. If it’s a hunter’s flashlight, then why is it pulsing like that?”
Jack asked. Junior shrugged his shoulders and the two of them continued to make
their way towards the woods. As they got closer, the pulsing
light began to distinguish. By the time they arrived the tree where the woods
began, the light was completely gone. “Where the hell did it go?” Junior
asked as began to shine his flashlight around. He noticed something strange.
There was perfectly carved round tunnel in the ground. He knelt down next to it
and began to explore it. It looked like it was craftily sculpted. It was as if a
man or an intelligent animal carved it with care. He placed the flashlight down
beside it and stuck his head in in amazement. “What is this?” He mumbled to
himself. He heard a loud pop followed by the chilling scream of his father in
pain. Junior quickly crawled his way out of the tunnel and picked the flash
light up. “Dad!” He shouted as he ran towards his father lying down on the
ground holding his leg. Junior dropped to his knees. There
was a bear trap clamped to his right leg. His blue jeans turned read as blood
began to spew from his leg. Junior grabbed a hold of the jaw of the bear trap
and began to pry it open. He separated the two jaws of the trap just enough for
his father to slide his leg through. “Now dad!” Junior shouted as his
father lifted his leg out of the vise and moved it over beside it. Junior let
go of the bear trap and it slammed shut. Junior stood to his feet and grabbed
his father from under his arms. He pulled him up and placed his left arm around
his shoulder. Junior looked around again for any sign of the lights once more.
Nothing. He looked down at his father’s leg that was still spewing blood. “Come on, let’s get you out of
here!” Junior said noticing the pain in his father’s face. The two slowly began
to make their way from the woods. After they had left, the glow of the pulsing
light once again appeared from the tunnel. As the light went out, a set of neon
yellow eyes appeared in the darkness.
3. The next night, Jack sat uncomfortably
on the front porch with his right leg propped up on a rocking footstool. It
heavily bandaged with blood still seeping it’s way through in a few places. He
and his wife sat out on the porch just like the night before but something was
different. A deep fog filled the land. Jack stared into the fog and noticed
something strange…everything was silent. There were not bird’s singing, there
were no deer roaming the woods. Nothing at all. They sat there in silence for a few
moments. Something just didn’t seem right to Jack. He sat up in his fair lifted
his leg off of the footstool. He stood to his feet and hoped over to the edge
of the porch. “What the hell are you doing? Come
back here and sit…” She started before Jack interrupted her. “Shh!” He said as he stared into the
foggy darkness. Something didn’t feel right. He knew that something was wrong.
His skin began to crawl and the hair on the back of his neck began to stand
erect. “We got to get out of here!” He said as he quickly began to limp over to
his wife. He grabbed her by arm and began to scream with mixture of fear and
pain. He walked her inside and slammed the door shut behind them. “What the hell has gotten into you?
What the hell is wrong?” She asked him. Jack locked the door behind them and
glanced out the window through the blinds. As he looked out into the darkness
he noticed them. He couldn’t quite make since of what they were, but they were
not natural at all. Their yellow colored eyes glistened in the darkness and
they began to make their way towards the house. “I don’t know what they are.” Jack
said as he continued to look out the window. Donna walked over next to him to
look out the window. She leaped back with fear. “What the hell are those things?”
She asked frightened. Jack continued to look out the window. “I have no f*****g idea.” He said as
the creatures continued to move closer to the house. He thought silently for a
moment “Guns!” He said to himself. He
slowly limped to the door. Donna followed him and grabbed him by the arm before
he could reach for the lock. “What the hell are you doing?” She
asked him. “I’m going out to get some goddamn
guns from the pick up truck!” He declared. “Are you f*****g crazy? You set foot
out there and those…things will tear you limb from limb!” She told him. “But if I don’t get anything, then
we’ll be torn limb from limb anyway when those things get in!” He told her. The
two of them stood in silence before hearing a thump from up stairs. “Lori!” Donna said. Lori was their sixteen-year-old
daughter. She must have been up. Donna turned around and began to walk towards
the staircase. “Jack, I’m going to go up and check
on Lori. Promise me that you will stay put!” She said to him. He nodded in
agreement and Donna walked up the stairs.
4. Jack began to look back outside at
the creatures as they continued to make their way towards the house. He could
hear the door steps squeak on the porch. He stared the creature in the eyes as
it stood up on its hind legs and began walked towards the door. He reached over
to the black light switch next to the front door and placed his index finger on
it. Part of him knew that he probably
shouldn’t turn it on, but how could he not? He flipped the light switch upward
turning the front porch light on. What he saw made the hairs on the back of his
neck stand straight up. The light turned on revealing what looked like some
sort of super wolf standing on its hind legs. A wolf man if you will. But
something strange happened when light turned on. The creature howled in pain
and quickly leaped off of the porch and disappeared into the darkness of the
fog. “They must not be able to set foot
in the light!” Jack said. He thought to himself for a moment. He looked towards
the stairwell and listened for his wife to return. “I bet if I trigger the
motion lights, I can get to the bed of my truck and get the guns out!” He said
to him self. He carefully unlocked the door and opened it. He then stepped
outside onto the front porch and shut the door behind him.
5. Jack walked gingerly to the edge of
the front porch and slowly began to limp down the stairs. The creature’s eyes
once again appeared from the darkness and began to charge. Jack threw his arms
up in the air trying to trigger the motion sensors on the garage just across
from the house. Beads of sweat began to roll down
his face and his heart began to pound harder and faster as the beats grew
closer. Jack desperately waved their arms in the air trying to trigger to
light. He could practically feel the breath from the creature’s snouts as it
ran towards him. One lashed out and scratched him on the arm when the light
turned on. Jack stood there and stared the beast in the eye as it gave him an
angry look. The beast howled in pain again and fled from the light…but this
time, they didn’t disappear. They circled around him as if they were stalking
prey. Jack stood still for a moment. The beasts growled at him. ‘They’re going to attack!’ He
thought to himself. ‘I need to get back inside!’ He said to himself. He slowly
began to make his way towards the porch. He touched the railing when the sensor
light went out. The creatures began to charge and Jack through himself onto the
porch and into the light. The creatures stopped and he picked himself up and
rushed back into the house He closed the door behind him and
locked it. “What the hell were you doing out
there?” Donna asked him upset. She looked at him with the face of anger and
then with pity. She could tell that he was frightened. His entire body was trembling
with fear and his completion was paper white. She reached in and hugged him. “Everything’s going to be alright!”
She said in a soft voice. Jack pulled away. “Turn all the lights on and get
Lori! We’re going to sleep together tonight!” He told her. She looked at him
confused for a moment. “These things can’t set foot in the light! They are
afraid of it I think!” He explained. She nodded and began to turn on all the
lights in the house. Jack slowly limped into the kitchen.
He opened the bottom drawer and grabbed two large knives and a meat mallet. He
limped back into the living room and slowly began to climb the stairs. Jack
reached the top of the stairs and then limped down the hallway to his and
Donna’s bedroom. He walked in and Donna and Lori were lying on the bed next to
each other. Lori was crying with fear. Jack walked over to the bedside and got
in the bed. He handed the meat mallet to Lori in the middle and the other knife
to Donna. “Everything will be alright! I
promise!” He said. The three of them laid there in silence before one by one
drifting off to sleep.
6. The rays of the sun peaked through
the blinds onto Jack’s eyes waking him up. He looked around and realized that
they were still alive. He sighed a sigh of relief and began to shake his daughter
and wife. “Hey honey, wake up! We made it
through the night!” He said with happiness. Donna woke up and sat up in the bed
and looked around. She smiled happily. She reached in and hugged Jack. He
rubbed her on the back and she patted on the back of the head knowing that they
had won. Then, a shadow began to appear
through the blinds. It was the beast. She began to tremble with fear. Jack let
her go and turned around facing the window. The creature burst through the
window and landed on the floor. The beast growled and looked at them with anger
and rage. The three of the huddled together when they heard the growl of
another beast from behind. The three of them screamed out in terror as the
creatures charged at them. Copyright 2014 by Cody Williams Courtesy of TRUE TERROR PUBLICATIONS A division of TTP Entertainment VHKC-8ZWG-ZNFT-YH76" title="Copyrighted.com Registered & Protected VHKC-8ZWG-ZNFT-YH76" width="150" height="40" src="http://static.copyrighted.com/images/seal.gif" /> © 2014 Cody WilliamsAuthor's Note
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9 Reviews Added on May 29, 2014 Last Updated on May 29, 2014 Tags: horror, gothic, paranormal, dark fantasy, fiction, short story, Cody Williams AuthorCody WilliamsElizabethton, TNAboutI am in my second year at Carson-Newman University in Jefferson City, Tennessee were I major in instrumental music education and minor in English. My passions include playing the trombone/euphonium an.. more..Writing
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