For someone who came from a world where snake people were a thing Seth didn't know why he had such a hard time believing in dinosaurs. Culebras were just something that Seth was used to but actual dinosaurs? This wasn't some Jurassic Park movie but then again Seth was in Salem where witches existed. Why the hell not dinosaurs? It probably wouldn't have been so crazy if it wasn't for the fact that Seth did his best to stay clear from the abnormal. There was too much of that shit in his life. It was bad enough that his closest friend was a fucking space pirate.
The noises around him didn't help Seth's paranoia as he spun one direction, thinking that he heard something moving again. Seth turned the flashlight application on his phone on so that he had some light, his eyes peering out in front of him with some added guidance even though it didn't help much. Whatever was around him scattered off. Probably because of the flashing light that Seth was now holding at head level.
"Fuck this," Seth turned around to leave and just when he did that he was faced with glowing red eyes. No. Fucking. Way. Seth literally felt his soul jump from his body as he stumbled backwards, his phone tossed in some unknown direction because he fell on his ass, his entire face pale until he heard the laughing - son of a bitch!
"You're a fucking dick, you know that?" Seth couldn't believe this asshole. He couldn't even move because his legs were still shaking and his heart was pounding inside of his chest. Seth literally had to take a moment before standing up, his hands on his knees.
"I almost shit myself. I hope you're satisfied." Seth shook his head, his eyes looking around the floor because his phone had to land face down so he couldn't see where the flashlight was shining. "Stop laughing and help me look for my phone."