I was 12 years old I came to Puerto Rico for first time from New York. So, one day I herd the news about something called Chupacabra and how was it eating chickens. I never herd about this Chupacabra before. Later that day I asked my grandfather what was this chupacabra, and he said a creature that sucks blood, and that it comes out from mountains around midnight. The first 4 days I was scared to death in the night, but I got over my fears.

One night I was sleeping and was woken up by a boom on the roof. I looked out my window and it was there standing at the back of my house gate!  It looked like a gargoyle with strong legs. It had wings, a tail and big round red eyes. So anyway it looked at me and started to shake my gate and whine like a dog. I ducked into my bed, went under my covers and all could hear was it whining, the gates shaking and booms on the roof. It was two in the morning by now, then three, then around 30 minutes later it shook the gate for the last time the strongest it had, and then jumped on my roof and then jumped away.

I never saw, or heard it again...