There had been a chucacbra sighting, the first time in over 10 years. The last sighting was in 1992 in December-something, but it didn’t matter to the tourist, because now the chucacbra was holding him, along with three other tourists, hostage. It looked different than he had imagined it would look. It was completely hair-less with huge eyes and a tall skinny frame. It’s jaws held 3 rows of sharp monstrous teeth, coated with blood from the first victims it had devoured in front of the tourist and his friends. Now it just paced back and forth with something on it’s mind-if it had a mind. All the sudden the beast turned around and began sniffing at his victims. The next thing the tourist knew the two other hostages were gone and he was the only one left.

“Eat me, goddammit!!”he screamed in sorrow.

“NO, fool you will be the snack that keeps me alive for the next ten years!!HAHHAHA”