Two young children looked across their bedroom, a horrified look plastered across the two young faces.
A beast slowly crawled toward them, and Castor slowly went in front of Pollux, to protect her. "Stay back..." he started. The huge three headed lion leapt at them. "For the beast does not fear us!"
The lion caught Castor, pouncing on him. Pollux watched in fear, glued to her spot on the bed. She shook, and screamed. The lion winced, a pain running through it's body.
The lion convulsed, pain racking it's body. It stopped moving, it went cold.
Pollux stared. Her hands slowly went up to cover her mouth. Castor rushed over to her as she screamed and wailed.
"I k-killed it!" she shrieked, horrified. She stared at her hands. Castor stroked her head. "Shhhh...Don't worry, it's over...you saved us."