Kyle was human again. He was in his backyard texting to his friend while his father was on the barbecue. He sat on a chair when suddenly his dog came in stuffing his nose on his lap disrupting his peace…just like something was disrupting him, something very annoying.
Kyle opened up his eyes. He wasn’t fully awoken but he understood it had all been a dream, he was still inside the wet and humid cave, he was still green and moist. He opened up his eyes just in time to have a pebble hit him in the forehead.
“What the hell” he croaked. Kyle stood up straight after a good stretch, and that’s how he heard the strange voices. When he finally noticed, on the cave’s entry there were three teens. All of them looked older than him. The one in the middle was holding a phone and recording him.
“Dude, I told you he was alive!” he said.
Kyle froze for a moment what was he supposed to do? He couldn’t let his existence be preached to the rest of the world.
“Hey! Hey!” the guy on the left called for him waving a hand.
“Don’t do that!” the other guy reprehended him. “He’ll attack you”.
“Do it, Joss. I wanna see him croaking” said the guy with the phone with the most obnoxious bro laughter. That enraged Kyle even more.
The other guy grabbed a nearby stone, much bigger than a pebble and was ready to aim at Kyle when he decided to react. Kyle jumped and quickly landed on top of the guy knocking him completely. The other two guys stumbled down and one fell in panic. Kyle opened his mouth a shot his tongue hitting one of the face and leaving a trace of sticky saliva behind. The last started to run into the woods – it was the one with the phone.
Kyle leapt after him. He was stopped by the sudden bushes and trees that appeared in front of him. The teen kept running in the path. Kyle tried to run like a human but his frog feet made him fall very easily. When he made it to the path, without bushes he proceeded to leap and hop again. He felt a rush of adrenaline as if the teen was a fly he desperately wanted to catch. He quickly approached him and form his position slid his tongue that wrapped the teen’s ankle and made him trip.
The phone flew from his hand into the bushes.
“No, please don’t!” he pleaded on the floor while Kyle jumped on him. He didn’t quite know what to do but his instincts served him good. Kyle started to croak deeply and felt something in his throat. His glands were burning and he was producing something in his mouth; suddenly he vomited a green goo on top of the teen’s face and chest rendering him paralyzed with shock and disgust. The other guys were coming; Kyle looked over his shoulder and saw one of them with a stick on his hand.
He had his fair share and was sure they had learned the lesson. Before he was noticed, Kyle jumped over the bushes inside them deep into the forest.
“Are you ok, Aaron?” they asked when they saw the green gooey teen. He stood up crying and cleaned the goo from his face.
Kyle saw piss stains around his crotch.
“Let’s get out of here” he said.
Kyle watched them leave the forest and returned back to his cave.