Get Wrecked Son

(Brendan POV)

Despite the fact that the back of my mind was repeatedly screaming at me that this Wendigo was not real, everything else convinced me that it was very much the real thing.

Images of how the original one shrugged aside our attacks before proceeding to kill each and every one of us flashed before my eyes.

The fact that it was even bigger and more frightening than the first one did not help.

The twins had already collapsed on their haunches, being absolutely terrified of the monster that had appeared before them.

Sylphy had also frozen up in front of me, the pressure the monster was exuding must have been too much for her to handle as well.

I only remembered to breathe when it turned its eyes away from me, its sight locking on to Chris instead.

It took a step forward towards the frightened young man, its right claw making a grab for his head.