Chapter 3

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(That night, Catherine, Clara, Delilah, Erica, Michelle, Scarlet and Quil were walking home)

Clara: I feel so sorry for Gavin. He must have some very serious issues.

Delilah: You know, I don't care if he comes from a pack of angry wolves.

Catherine: Wolves?!

Clara: What's the matter?

Erica: She's been watching monster movies for the past weeks.

(A twig snapping was heard)

Catherine: (Gasp) Did you guys hear that?

Clara: Hear what?

Catherine: Someone's behind us!

Delilah: So, what? It's a public sidewalk!

Quil: Maybe it's Gavin!

Scarlet: I don't hear anything...

Delilah: Catherine, it was just your imagination.

Catherine: Maybe, and maybe not!

(They kept walking)

Quil: Gee, it seems a little dark tonight, doesn't it?

Michelle: It's probably just the fog.

(Catherine stops and everyone bumps into each other)

Michelle: Now what?

Catherine: It sounded like breathing.

(The sound of the wind was heard making everyone gasp)

Catherine: What's that?

Delilah: Catherine, there's nothing-

(Suddenly, a growl was heard)

Catherine: MONSTER!!!!!!!!

(Everyone screams and goes their separate ways. Erica, Michelle, Scarlet and Quil went home, and Catherine, Clara and Delilah went to Catherine's house, hoping over a fence of a mansion and ran through the bushes, hoping to the next fence and went inside Catherine's house and closed the door and breathed out of exhaustion)

Mrs. Willows: Hey, Catherine. What's-

Catherine: Quiet! It's out there!

Mrs. Willows: What's out there?

Catherine: Something big, and hairy and hungry!!! Like that scene from Invasion of the Pet People.

(A knock on the door was heard and Mrs. Willows was about to open it)

Catherine: (Leaps to her and holds her) Don't answer it!!!!

Mrs. Willows: Catherine, let go! I can't breathe! (Puts her down and goes to open the door)

Catherine: Mum, no!!!!

(Mrs. Willows opens the door and sees a man with black hair and beard and was wearing a white shirt, a black jacket and pants, a dark green vest, a small chain necklace with orange liquid and was holding a cane with a wolf's head)

Mrs. Willows: Can I help you?

?????????: Mrs. Willows, my name is Wolfgang, Lewis Wolfgang. I just moved here, and I live down the street from you.

Mrs. Willows: Mr. Wolfgang! It's a pleasure to meet you! Won't you come in?

Lewis Wolfgang: No thank you, I didn't come here to chat. I come here because your kid and her friends just trampled all over my irreplaceable specimen of aconitum planted in my flowerbed.

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