The animal was sitting on its hind legs, phlegmatically combing its thick front tummy. The boy stopped, looking puzzled at the hare. Hare like a hare, if you do not take into account the color and hefty sizes. The beast glanced angrily at the policeman and hurried between the trees deep into the park. Especially without thinking Zhenya followed him. "Great, like Lewis Carroll, only he had a rabbit, and I have a fat hare," the guy mused. The animal moved faster and faster, and it had to increase its speed in order to keep pace with it. The branches painfully slashed along the cheeks, running in a vest was rather problematic, but the guy stubbornly moved forward. A small ravine, in which the hare easily descended and also easily climbed, Zhenya overcame with difficulty. “Well, what kind of hole will he lead me to?” The policeman thought. The distance between him and the hare increased more and more and at one moment, he simply disappeared from view. Eugene for some time ran by inertia, but realizing that he had no idea in which direction the beast ran, stopped and leaned against a tree trying to catch his breath. He missed the "eared" and now had no idea what to do next, and indeed where he is. Hands mechanically groped for a pack and got a cigarette. “What kind of nonsense, do I have a night of unsuccessful persecution today !?” - the guy decided. “And then what?” The policeman asked himself, puffing on a bitter smoke. His eyes caught movement in the grass. And now even closer and more! Eugene sat down, carefully considering the land, it was not a beast or something like that. On the ground ran a black wave. Like a shadow, it slid over the soil, grass, and tree roots at regular intervals. Eugene touched his hand to the ground, but did not feel anything, only for a moment his palm and legs covered the passing darkness. Another moment was remarkable - the wave overtook the place where the guy stood at different speeds. If you look to the left, then there it has been a few seconds since it has passed, on the right it is only approaching. “Is it possible that this pulsation comes from a certain point?” Eugene mused. He smoked a cigarette and went to meet the strange waves ...

Soon enough, he went out on a small glade and was stunned. It was filled with strange creatures. Clutching the wood with claws, a gargoyle hung on a tree. Nearby, a large-sized boar was pacing, grunting with displeasure from time to time. A huge snake with long rings girdled a clearing, and the large head of a reptile towered above the ground, coldly looking at Eugene. The policeman could hardly count how many strange creatures were there. But most of all the guy was struck by another, among all this rabble was some of the most distinguished and most real of all the rest. A little boy of about five or six was crying softly while sitting next to a bush. He wrapped his arms around his legs and buried his head in his knees. An ordinary child in ordinary jeans and a T-shirt, except for the fact that the clothes were torn and dirty in places. Next to the boy was a warrior in Japanese armor and a two-meter halberd lying in his legs. It was from the boy came a dark pulsation in the form of black waves.

- Hey, man, well, why are you, everything will be fine! - Shouted to him Zhenya. The boy raised his head, a dirty, tear-stained face staring at him.

- Do not worry everything will be alright! - repeated the policeman, he was already thinking how to get closer to the child.

The problem was that a huge serpent encircled a piece of earth around the boy with a ring. It was not so easy to climb over the body of a monster, about one meter thick. Eugene came close and froze. The serpent did not show an aggressive mood, but the boy had no doubt that if something went wrong, he could not leave alive. “The moment of truth!” He grinned. Slowly, very slowly, he pulled his hand to the body of the snake.The moment his palm touched the scaly, slightly cool skin of the reptile, the guy was surprised. “So they are all real !?” he realized. The policeman carefully looked at the monster, he did not react to what was happening, it seemed he did not even notice. At that moment, when the guy was already preparing to climb over the body of a snake, a noise was heard from behind.

- So that's where the bulwark of this shit is! - He heard a familiar voice.

Dorokhov turned around and saw his partner. He could not make out his face, but he heard his loud breathing and agitated voice. In his hands, he clutched a Makarov pistol.

- All back, bitches freaking, back I said! - he shouted not with his voice waving arms. - Now I will shoot all the devilry here!

- Anatoly, calm down!

- Oh, and you're here, what are you standing for, get a gun! - Smirnov shouted.

“Please calm down, you're a bit hot,” Evgeny began to speak in a calm voice, he felt the serpent begin to stir behind him.

“You think you are insane?” - evil Anatoly hissed. - You stand here among them! - Yes, you yourself crazy! “Now I will shoot the whole heroty!”

He raised his gun and began to aim at the boar. “Shit, shit!” Flashed through Zhenya's head. He rushed to his partner, that is urine. With all the strength he pushed him in the ribs, a shot rang out and they both fell to the ground.

“Traitor, you fucking traitor,” Smirnov hissed.

Zhenya got up and how he should have punched his partner into the jaw. The rising Anatoly could not get up, having flown away from the blow, he fell to the ground and groaned, calmed down. Dorokhov came up and checked Smirnov, he was unconscious.

The guy turned around and looked at the place where the boy was. The snake wrapped it around the place with several rings and the child was completely invisible. A samurai in armor stood in front, setting a halberd in front of him. All the inhabitants around were extremely excited. The boar cut circles and grunted wickedly, but it did not look like a shot hit it, so the guy calmly exhaled. A huge bird flew over the glade and strange creatures circled. Black waves passed with a fair frequency on the ground, giving even more sinister.

- Hey, boy, boy, can you hear me? - Do not worry, it's all over!

The policeman stood and just kept talking out loud, telling something. He did not know whether or not his child could hear him. But gradually the inhabitants began to calm down. The boar lay down on the grass, the gargoyle climbed back onto the tree, even the birds were not visible. Zhenya spoke more and more without stopping. He did not even notice how for some reason he began to talk about himself, about his wife. The samurai laid the halberd and sat down beside her. The serpent set in motion, freeing the child from its captivity. Dirty face looked at the guest with interest.

- So your name is Eugene? The boy asked timidly.

“Yes, yes,” the guy rejoiced.

He came closer and closer.

- And how are you? - Dorokhov asked, he was slowly approaching the samurai.

The child looked up, looking at the policeman, the tears rolling down his eyes again.

- Well, why are you crying, it's all good, right? - asked the guy.

He has already passed by a warrior in armor, the last step is left! Dorokhov peeked up, a huge snake face looked aloof to the side. The guy sighed softly and went ahead. The body of the reptile created a cozy corner for the child. Zhenya carefully went inside and crouched down in front of the boy.

- Well, what is your name? Do not worry, I will help you! He said softly.

- Aah ... Aaanthoon! - the child roared even more strongly, he rushed to Eugene and firmly embraced him.

- Well, well, everything is fine, everything will be fine! - smiled the policeman.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the pulsation emanating from the child on the ground, first becoming orange, then green, and then completely pale, fading.

- I want it so much, I want to see my mother! - through crying, said the boy.

Some time passed before Anton completely calmed down. When they got up, there were no monsters at all. Eugene looked at the clearing, as if nothing had happened here!

“And your evil friend you fought is all right?” - Anton asked.

- What will happen to him? - Dorokhov laughed. “How do you know from what I fought with him?”

- So I saw everything, my friends always see! The boy said proudly.

- And often they appear?

“No, not really,” said the child disappointedly. - Imagine, my parents do not even know! - And I would like my friends to be with me more often!

“Maybe not worth it,” said Yevgeny Dorokhov thoughtfully.

- I'm sorry, what? - Anton asked.

- Nothing, we need to get out of here, your parents probably already searched you ...

In addition to the report I submitted earlier, I report that A. Ye. Berezin’s parents have no complaints about Senior Lieutenant A. Smirnov. I also ask you to take into account that A. G. Smirnov was in the heat of a meeting with an adult elk and did not give an account of his actions, which was the reason for the misuse of service guns. I ask you to take the above circumstances into account and to stop the internal investigation.

06/14/2015 Dorokhov E. B

P. s. Again I continue the tradition of posting here stories not related to sex and erotica. Who read, write in the comments your opinions! Very important to me!)