'Idiots.' Estela grumbled while she went to the kitchen in "the apartment", Estela paced around the living area with her hands running through her hair but she didn't notice the quiet creaking noise. 'Why do they bother to try and ask about my nightmares? There's no poi-'
Estela.
Miller head shots up, looking around the apartment with high alert but she couldn't see anything. Estela sighed and got herself a glass of milk, she finished in a few seconds and then ruffled her hair in frustration.
Estela.
Estela looked around with once again, she was taking short breaths as she strolled around the apartment cautiously with a knife in her right hand. She heard creaking behind her and she whipped around and carefully swung the knife in front of her to see if anything was there.
You can't win.
'Who's there?' Estela hissed, flipping the knife continuously with anger. She got no response but Estela heard the creaking again and threw the knife at the noise. Something hissed in pain and then launch at Estela and pinned her to the ground.
It opened it's eyes which were a bright emerald green colour, Estela flinched at the sight but then punched it. It narrowed it's enormous eyes at Estela and then swiped at her eye, just cutting her eye and around it. Miller found the knife in it's chest and yanked it out, while it was distracted, Estela pulled out a torch from her pocket that she found in the kitchen and shined the light on the thing that was pinning her down.
A Sabre-Toothed Nymph....
A Sabre-Toothed Nymph is a creature I created, as it is not real but it was created for this book, the description of what the creature looks like will be in the next chapter....