KAT
Howls and growls fill the night air as I try to hide in Luke's loft. I heard him click the lock shut, but it still didn't make me feel any safer. Sitting on his bed, I curl my legs to my chest and try to make myself as small as possible. I try not to think about my parents alone in the farmhouse. Surely, once the wolves see that Luke is in the barn, they will abandon the house.
A loud thud on the hatch to the loft causes me to jump, and I let out a little squeal. Another thud knocks against the hidden door, and I can see the wood begin to splinter with each hit. Not knowing what else to do scramble off of Luke's bed and scoot myself under it in an attempt to hide from whoever is coming.
Another crash sounds against the hatch, and I can hear the wood breaking into pieces.
