Five Nights With Mythical Counterparts ||DISCONTINUED||

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Alrighty, Heres another chapter!

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Vincent's forked tongue flicked the air, catching the messengers scent on the wolf. While he just pushed that aside as the cloak, he decided to... test, If you could say that. He looked back at Mike the Gargoyle, who somehow had everyone except the Vinnys behind him, for protection purposes. He frowned, knowing that werewolfs could easily kill him, and if he made one wrong move this one would most likely do just that. But, this one made no signs of interest of ripping them to shreds, instead, he wanted to do that with his own kind.

Vincent bit his lip, "Here, Scotty... Come here, boy." he called out softly.

To his surprise, he did just that. 'Scott' walked over to Vincent, sitting down at his snake tail like he has been doing it his entire life. He tilted his head slightly to the side, as if he was awaiting his next command.

"Well, I think we all figured something out here today. Vincent is a Were Wolf whisperer." Mike the Gargoyle smiled slightly, giving a sigh of relief.

"Mind if we ask you a few questions?" The Naga asked, returning his attention to the wolf at his tail. The wolf shook his head 'no', indicating he didn't mind.

"Alright... Are you the Scott we know?"

The wolf didn't respond, instead he frowned and looked at the ground.

"Well....?" The Naga stared.

The wolf looked back up and nodded.

"Alright, good to know. What happened to your arm-er, paw or whatever?" Mike #1 asked as Scott looked at his arm paw thingy. It had a gash in it, and was bleeding. He didn't know how it got there, so he shrugged.

"I-I think that's enough q-questioning for now..." Jeremy #1 said quietly, scratching behind the werewolfs ears, and Jeremy #2 yawned. Reality hit, they were in the woods with murderous things after them, at night, and— it wasn't that different from the pizzeria.

"Follow me." Mike the Gargoyle got up, and started walking. Everyone followed him, like before the Fritzs' camped out on the dragons back again. Scott attacked every little thing that tried to kill them, and there was the occasional unlucky rabbit that ended up being Scotts dinner. They kept on walking until they reached a mansion castle, the kind you find in horror movies, we all know this, we all shout at the people to not go in the spooky castle. But they do it anyway. Except this was a safe castle, it was Mike the Gargoyles home.

Everyone entered the palace, and crashed in the bedroom. Vincent #2 immediately fell asleep on a bed, and Scott was curled up on the floor at the end.

Both Fritz and Fritzy took up another spare bedroom, this time upstairs. In other words, all of the counterparts slept in the same room, but different beds.

Once the moon crossed over the horizon and disappeared, Scotts dog like body changed. He was his normal self again.

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