Not so Great Escape

864 19 153
                                    

Spam. My. Comments.

We tried to get out of the building as discreetly as possible, and we were.

After a meet up with the supposed 'tech wizz' tarantula and a shark, I what apparently the one that had the fake baby? Anyway,

I smiled to myself in pleasure. I had this in the bag.

We made our way through the crowd of people all murmuring at the disappearance of the dolphin.

I can't wait to get out of this place with my trophy and my new legacy.

Finally we met up in the back of the crowd and headed for the exit.

"Better shake that tale of yours wolfie, I'm going to need my dolphin. I was the one that snatched it after all, finders keepers." I said while walking forward casually.

"Tch." He started. "We'll see, alright." He said and patted the spot in his coat that held the statue.

"Huh, may I remind you that I'm the one who saved you guys? I didn't need too." I raised a brow at him.

"Touche, touche." He grabbed it from his coat and discreetly handed it to Shark. "Keep this safe for (Mr/Miss) Tempest here." He told him with a wink.

"Ahh, right." The shark smiled and nodded.

"Great." Wolf snickered. "Now, great work everybody. Now let's make like a wolf and get the pack out of here."

I chuckled at him, "ahh, wordplay. Very cute Mr big bad Wolf."

"Why thank you." He took the complement while walking.

We were finally nearing the exit when marmalade took the microphone. "Diane, diane. If I may, you have to understand, I didn't bring hope back into the city for an award. I did these good things for how they make me feel."

For some reason Wolf's ears perked up but he made it as unnoticeable as possible.

Marmalade continued, "that feeling that I get. That shiver up my spine. The wagon my tail."

At his words, wolf came to a holding stop and turned to see marmalade talking. He seemed.. interested?

"Because you see... Being good just feels so good. And when you're good, you're loved." Marmalade finished out. Soon Wolf's tale started to sway back and forth uncontrollably.

"Wolf?" I asked running up behind him. "W- what's happening with you? What, you having a panic attack? Allergic reaction?"

His movement alerted the others too.
"Wolf what are you doing?"
"We need to go!"
"Wolf!"

Some people in the back of the crowd noticed the commotion bubbling up before Wolf's disguise fell off.

"IT'S THE BAD GUYS!" a man gasped when he saw 'Poodletons' true identity.

Everyone in the room turned around to stare, gasping and screaming.

"ARREST THEM!' a cop with bright orange hair yelled while barging through the crowd.

Mr. Wolf x reader Where stories live. Discover now