The beast shrieked in pain. It wasn't used to being out of the water, and Jon's bedroom made it feel claustrophobic. It stretched out its neck, limbs, and tail, smashing the ceiling and walls. Its weight had shattered the wooden floor. Fortunately, Jon's house only had one story. Unable to walk on land, the aquatic monster was stuck in the ruins of Jon's room, futilely flailing its flippers and splashing water off its scaly grey skin. Jon jumped around to dodge its deadly movements. Its jaw opened wide, revealing rows of sharp teeth.
As Jon faced its gaping maw, he gripped the stone and shouted, "I wish ..."
