There's A Snake In My Boots Novels & Stories

"I think you should stop walking!" But Snake didn't listen, her anger clouding her judgment. Suddenly, a scream tore from her throat. Her leg was caught in a trap, the metal spikes piercing her skin. She tried to release herself, but it only seemed to make it worse. Her leg streamed blood and black spots danced in front of her eyes. She realized too late she should have listened to Hardin's warnings. "I fucking told you to stop!" Hardin exclaimed, his anger and concern mixing together. He quickly moved to her side and tried to release her from the trap, but it was stuck fast.

I looked down and saw I almost stepped on a sleeping snake. "This is a snake forest. That's why we've been seeing snakes since we came here. We need to warn the others. " He said and I nodded. "Yes, because if one can manage to get out of the forest, it can slip under a tent and bite someone and I don't think we prepared remedies for snake venom." I said as we walked carefully, watching the trees and the ground. When we arrived at the spot we had started from, he activated the foot print app.

As the duo goes deeper into the cave, Bob notices that there were other snakes here except that these ones were withered and dead. That was weird. This was Bob’s current thought. Why did the snakes here become withered? As they went deeper, more of these dead black snakes appeared. Fortunately, the dead snakes were positioned by the side, until Bob steps on one. Bob flinches as he steps on one of the snakes. But he realizes that something was wrong. The snake he stepped on wasn’t withered. Bob pokes the non-withered snake with his foot. When he does, it still feels warm which terrified Bob.

Its musty, sour scent irritates my nose; I do another quick scan to see if there is anything else, but I’ve already wasted too much time lingering here. I hurriedly put on the shirt before I see another cupboard. This one is almost empty except for one scratchy towel and half drunk bottle of water and a pair of boots. I grab the water, giving it a quick sniff before I drink. It’s a little old, with a room temperature taste to it but it will do for now. I grab the boots their not my size, much bigger than my slender feet but as I tie the laces up super tight, they should help get me out of the pack without shredding my feet to pieces. Once I’m out I can shift to my wolf and make my escape.

The indigo is a moon send tonight as the humans will be in no real danger from the reptile. I strike quickly grabbing the snake behind the back of the head before it has any time to react. I immobilize it’s thrashing body by trapping it beneath my arm and pinning it down my side with the hand that doesn’t hold it’s head. I’m not keen on having a snake against my bare skin, down my shirt sleeve, but anyone who sees me walking by will think I’m scratching my armpit. And regrettably, the reptile goes in defense mode and secretes it nasty slime against my skin. I now smell like rotten cabbage, but it’s a small price to pay in the grand scheme of things.

“You act like I don’t belong here, but clearly, you invited me in here” I looked down at the snake coiled around my arm and glared. “And you gave me this little gift too, didn’t you? Great hospitality, thanks.” I yanked it off and dropped it at his feet. “So take it back, yeah?” I peeled it off and hurled it at his feet. The snake slithered over after it landed with a hiss, curling neatly around his boots. If it were a cat, I swear it would’ve purred and then tried to kill me the second I turned my back.

Snake always used different numbers anytime he contacted me, the only way you could be sure with it's him, is the special snake emoji at the bottom, it wasn't the usual kind of Emojis on phone, it's a bit unique and specially designed. I feigned a headache and slipped away from the girls. It was getting dark by the time I drove across town to get to the outskirts, it was dark already when I found my way to the entrance to the cave. The entrance is a tomb, a large one with a metal front, you slide open the metal and you use the rope hanging down the tomb to get to the bottom. The moment you get down into the darkness, you switch on the lights and press the buzzer, a large red button, it makes

My senses were helping in her absence so I was able to know when danger was looming. I'd even killed a snake that wrapped itself around my ankle before it could bite. It was a silver snake with a head that had black markings similar to freckles in humans and I was damn sure that there was nothing like silver snakes. It never existed. Well, I'd seen all sorts of strange creatures today so it wasn't so new.

Thinking he was getting on, I moved to the side to give him room. “Oh, this was too easy.” The man spoke with a chilling voice and chuckled as he placed a foot inside the elevator, without stepping in fully. The doors attempted to close, but with the man’s foot blocking it, they opened again. I didn’t recognize the man, but I was sure that he didn’t work at Wolf Tech. Although I had never seen him before, I knew who he was instantly. The tattoo of a snake that circled his neck and up the side of his face was a dead giveaway. Also, the live snake that hung over his shoulders was another clue. I wasn’t sure why the man known as Snake was here, but I had a feeling it wasn’t good.

I say, chewing a root. The second his huge shadow leaves the room, my chest relaxes and I can finally breathe easily. I cannot believe he let me finish my food without trying to lock me in a cage, I think to myself, wiping my mouth. Maybe my wolf is just being too scared. Maybe he is not trying to hunt me after all. I reach for a sweet berry, but suddenly, something super cold and smooth slides right onto my bare ankle under the table. What the heck is that? I look down fast and see a tiny, bright white snow-snake wrapping its coils around my leg, sliding slowly up toward my knee. Its little amber eyes are shining like gems, and its tongue flicks against my skin.