The creature was after me again.
Its blue skin dripped greenish blood. Somehow it had survived Sean's attack, minus an arm and some flesh from its torso as it staggered towards me. Spit flew everywhere as it snapped incoherent words.
I shrieked and tried to run, but before I could, I knocked over again. I crawled to the best of my abilities, but my shoulder prevented me, bent at a weird angle. So I cried.
A sudden warmth crept upon me, and before I knew it my clothes were burning. I screamed, trying to pry the burning of the fabric from my body, but it was melting me. It lapped up my skin, growing up with the long sleeves of my top. The ghoul laughed, pointing a clawed finger and clapping its hands.
"Help me!" I screamed, the flames creeping up to my shoulders.
