Chapter 22

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"I'm David, the great!" He put his hands on his hips and did that pose superheros do.

"The great moron," I murmured.

He ignored me and looked at Cathy. "Come." He held out his hand for her to take.

She took it and he immediately put her on his shoulder and ran out the room with Cathy squealing.

"David! You're going to drop her!" I yelled after him and followed him with John by my side.

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I found David and Cathy in the kitchen throwing eggs at each other. Cathy grabbed a handful of blueberries and grinned evilly.

"No! Not the blueberries!" yelled David.

Cathy laughed and threw them at him, he ducked and the blueberries landed on my shirt, leaving a big stain on my shirt. David and Cathy fell to the floor howling with laughter.

"Excuse me," said John and left the kitchen with his shoulders shaking. He wasn't far enough because I could still hear his laughter.

I growled. "You think this is funny?"

I walked to the fridge and grabbed David's worst enemy. I looked at him and grinned evily.

"No!" he yelled, but it was to late.

I squirted the syrup all over his shirt, and maybe his face too. I dropped the syrup until there wasn't anything yet.

"There, now you can be sweet and tell everyone you love them," I smiled.

He grabbed a towel and wet it in the sink. He wiped the syrup off his face and growled at me. Using his werewolf speed, he was next to me. I shrieked and ran to the other side. I looked behind me and saw David with a bottle of mustard and ketchup.

I quickly ran to the side but wasn't fast enough. I was tackled by David.

"No!" I yelled.

He squirted me with them both of them while I yelled. When there was no more he got off me and smirked.

"Hehe, you look like someone threw up on you." He blew on both bottles an put his hands in the air. "Victory is mine!"

While he was cheering I sneaked out and looked in the fridge. David is to drunk and busy to know what I'm doing anyways. I grabbed an egg and threw it at him a second after he looked at me. He quickly ducked and the egg hit John---who was walking in the kitchen---in the face. Everything was silent as soon as it hit John.

He wipped the yolk off his face and in a very calm and deadly voice he said, "I'm going to give all of you 30 seconds to run."

We all ran out the kitchen not wanting to face John's wrath. Cathy was the first one smart enough to run, we all just followed her lead. She ran upstairs with me and David behind her.

I went to Michelle's room, while David and Cathy went back with Allen and the others.

I locked the door and moved her desk in front of the door. Not that it will stop him or anything. I probably made it worst by making all that sound that gave away I was here.

I ran to Michelle's closet an grabbed a pair of gray sweat pants and a plain, black shirt. I also grabed some of her undergarments. I don't think she will mind considering how much she has in here. I bet she hasn't even gotten a chance to wear half of this.

I quietly walked to the bathroom and turn on the shower. I can't stand being covered in mustard and ketchup. It's already hurting my nose.

I used Michelle's cherry blossom shampoo, and washed all the ketchup and mustard from my hair. When I was done I scrubbed my body off any ketchup or mustard. Soon the only scent I could smell was the shampoo.

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