This is a scary story so; don't read if you're squeamish. And most of this
story is Spanish but don't worry about that you'll understand it.
In Mexico, a rancher was outside at night, looking for his sheep and goats, which somehow got out of their cages.
"Here Sheep, goats." He yelled in clear English as he could, his flashlight shined over the ground, he suddenly found bones on the ground. One was a goat head. Lying next to it was a chewed up collar.
"Jose?" The rancher looked confused, his Jose, the goat was back at the ranch. Lately, his servants have been disappearing too. Every night, his servants have been going out at night, looking for the ran away sheep or goats, sometimes even cattle, but sometimes the livestock comes back but not the servants. They never came back. That was why he had a gun.
Suddenly the rancher saw his sheep and goats running away from a shadow. A big, strange shadow, which he couldn't see that well but he could hear. The creature roared as it picked up a sheep, about to slash it with its claws but the rancher shot at it, hitting it in the elbow. It roared again looking at the rancher, it put the sheep down letting it run away and crawling towards the rancher.
"Go to hell, demon!" The Rancher yelled, shooting at the creature nut the creature kept dodging the bullets. Suddenly, his gun was snatched out of his hand by something that stood in the tree. He couldn't see it. The other creature bit him by the leg and started to drag him into a cave. He yelled one last time and there was no more. Only the creature's roar continued through the night.
In Mexico, a rancher was outside at night, looking for his sheep and goats, which somehow got out of their cages.
"Here Sheep, goats." He yelled in clear English as he could, his flashlight shined over the ground, he suddenly found bones on the ground. One was a goat head. Lying next to it was a chewed up collar.
"Jose?" The rancher looked confused, his Jose, the goat was back at the ranch. Lately, his servants have been disappearing too. Every night, his servants have been going out at night, looking for the ran away sheep or goats, sometimes even cattle, but sometimes the livestock comes back but not the servants. They never came back. That was why he had a gun.
Suddenly the rancher saw his sheep and goats running away from a shadow. A big, strange shadow, which he couldn't see that well but he could hear. The creature roared as it picked up a sheep, about to slash it with its claws but the rancher shot at it, hitting it in the elbow. It roared again looking at the rancher, it put the sheep down letting it run away and crawling towards the rancher.
"Go to hell, demon!" The Rancher yelled, shooting at the creature nut the creature kept dodging the bullets. Suddenly, his gun was snatched out of his hand by something that stood in the tree. He couldn't see it. The other creature bit him by the leg and started to drag him into a cave. He yelled one last time and there was no more. Only the creature's roar continued through the night.