The biggest failure

One year later.

Part 1

"Isn't that, well wrong?" Gwen asked, her fox tail swishing back and forth.

"Well, maybe… but we hate him don't we?" Seth pointed out.

Rex scratched behind his wolf ears for a moment then said "So, if the Mr. Crazy doesn't notice we're out, when he goes to feed that 'dragon' of his, we lock him in?"

"That's the plan." Seth said.

Part 2

Christopher struggled, with the load of meat for the animal. He opened the door, and then shut it behind him. Soon after he shut it, he heard a click of a door being locked. Shit. He never brought the key with him, because he lived alone. (if you don't count the killer experiments that is.)

The 'dragon' looked at it's meat on the ground and ran to it. The creature wasn't massive like in myths, only a mere 4 feet tall with a wing span of 8 feet. Christopher cowered to the far corner. The 'dragon' looked at the darting target. Apparently it thought a moving target was more fun than eating raw cut up cow and pig. It started stalking toward him. Christopher took out a gun he had in his pocket, something he had always had with him when he entered the 'dragons' room. He aimed and shoot, although it merely grazed the back of the creature. It hissed in pain and hovered up. It hovered so high that it's powerful wings hit the lights. It screeched it pain more from the burn, letting a rain of broken glass and sparks. The smell of the gas in lights began to fill the room as it went to total darkness. Christopher didn't install a window in the room so no one would see this animal if they happened to be walking in the middle of nowhere in the forests of Michigan. He tried to be as quiet as possible, shifting against the wall. The creature rammed into Christopher, claws and teeth tore into his flesh as he screamed for mercy. Within a few seconds, the screaming had stopped.