Try To Distract The Wolf, Without Revealing Yourself

Your eyes dart around the hallway and you notice a large collection of pots. You immediately think of throwing one out the window you came from, maybe the rubber wolf's advanced hearing would pick it up.

With no time to act, you chuck one of the pots out the window and hear a loud crash below. You hear the boy cry out as the wolf sharply spins around, it's ears twitching, no doubt seeing the boy as a much lesser threat somehow. It immediately sprints towards the door you're at. Having anticipated this, you had hidden in a conveniently placed closet. You shudder as you hear the wolf leap out the window into the night. You run over the teen, who is now a hysterical mess on the floor.

"T-That was the worst horror movie I've ever seen!" He whispers to himself.

The teen then quickly jumps and has to bite his lip to not cry out as he notices you.

You desperately gesture for him to be silent, and he nods. You look into the odd pool of colours, and the teen also looks in, although he's a few feet away, no doubt realizing how close he was to falling in. Upon closer examination, it appears to be a pool full of mixed colours of liquid latex.

You shudder, although you're filled with slight curiosity as to what exactly it would do to someone, you remember you're on a strict schedule, and you run to the door leading to the hallway and gesture for the boy to follow you, not wanting this teenager to experience any more horrors. You run to the window and look out, seeing no rubber wolf in sight, but you know that doesn't mean it's safe to be out alone.

You help the teen get to crawl out the window and you are greeted by the fresh night breeze. You quickly turn to the boy and ask how far his home his, and why in hell he was in this mansion.

"It's not too far, I'll make it home. And I was here because... A-Apparently there were rumours that this place was some sort of haunted house and stuff. I lost a bet and so I had to go inside to see for sure... And then that thing attacked me!"

You can't help but roll your eyes at such stupidity. But you quickly decide to at least see the boy home. But your plans of doing so are interrupted by a crash from above. You both jump back, and you curse as you realize how stupid it was to stand around. You look at and gasp as the thing that caused the crash turns out to be...