Scooby Doo Live Action Monsters Novels & Stories

She shrugs. Aaron punches things into his keyboard and starts to explain his process as he does. I don't give a fuck, but I don't interrupt so he gets through it faster. A moment later, there are two side-by-side images on the center screen. The first is the one I've seen before, the unidentifiable man walking away from the camera in the garage. The other is that same man but clear. He's wearing a black coat with a hood lined with fur pulled up over his head. The coat is long, which we knew, but now I can see his dark jeans and dirty sneakers more clearly. "There." I stop Aaron. "Go back. Zoom in on his hand."

We both turn as a massive blue werewolf bursts through the crowd and lands in front of us. A scream tears from my throat. Gerald pushes me behind him and shifts instantly. Bones snapping, muscles stretching, the air thick with the sound of transformation. He plants himself between me and the beast. They stare each other down, a silent war in their eyes. I can’t move. Fear anchors me. Other Silver wolves join Gerald, forming a wall of fur and muscle. Other blue wolves join the first wolf. My surroundings tilt, darkening at the edges. My heart slams against my ribs hard. I’m just a puny human here. Fragile, soft, easily torn apart.