Gremlins

Something was following her. Darla frowned, the heartbeat was too fast for a human.

There was a hissing noise, and something the size of a monkey leapt at her, with three sharp claws on each hand and a mouthful of fangs.

She caught it by one triangular ear, and hurled it away into a wall, where it splattered.

“Not very sturdy, are you?” She started to walk away, wondering how such fragile demons could be a threat.

Claws scraped over pavement, and Darla looked behind her. There were about thirty more of them glaring at her.

Oh, that was how.

End 10 – Gremlins.