Chapter 4: The Dairy Factory

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Walden and Winnie landed on a gutter.

"I see the moving truck!" chuckled Winnie. She and Walden saw Ginger, Lyra, and Sniffy below. "Oh no! It's that evil biggie and the exterminator! And they have a dog!"

"We have to avoid the do-WHOA!" screamed Walden. He and Winnie saw a pigeon. "N-Nice pigeon."

The pigeon moved forward as Winnie screamed and fell into a pipe going down. Ginger and Lyra heard rattling from the pipe.

"What in the world?" said Ginger. She saw Winnie flying out of the pipe into an empty bottle. "HEY! IT'S ONE OF THE PESTS!"

Officer Liz suddenly came along in her car and walked out.

"Mrs. Frankenginger, I didn't even realize it was you. You look- horrible!" whimpered Liz.

Sniffy went to the bottle and put her tongue inside as Winnie shivered.

"Ew, dog breath," shivered Winnie.

"Why are you here again?" growled Ginger, looking at the bottle.

"Frank and Eunice Stein say someone could've possibly stolen the will to their own house, and you and this exterminator kitsune were there," explained Liz.

"OH! Lyra and I were just talking about my new apartment complex!" lied Ginger nervously as a truck with bottles came. "Are we good now?"

Walden jumped into the hole and went down the pipe. A man got out of the truck and whistled. He picked up the bottle with Winnie inside and placed it in a box.

"AHHH!" screamed Winnie.

"You're good to go," said Liz, going back to her car.

Ginger yelped and chased after the bottle truck.

"WAIT! I NEED THAT BOTTLE!" cried Ginger. She turned to Lyra. "DO YOU KNOW WHERE THE HAVERSACK DAIRY FACTORY IS?!"

"Of course I do. I get calls from there almost every week," grumbled Lyra. She and Ginger ran to the van as Faye came on her bike. "Nobody else could've taken the will... Ginger stole it! I'll drop her off at the factory, and then I'm done with her!"

"I'm gonna follow that van," said Faye.

"Okay," said Wanda and Wayne in unison as Faye left.

"Winnie!" yelled Walden. He looked down and cried. "Winnie... No..."

"What's wrong?" asked a voice. Walden turned around and yelped. "You're crying."

"Wait a minute... Another little werewolf?" said Walden, shocked. "I thought my family and I were the only ones left."

"Ah, your family must be innies," said the little werewolf. "My name's Walachia, by the way. Yours?"

"Uh... Walden Werewolf," said Walden. He looked at Walachia. "Also, what's an innie?"

"Little werewolves who stay in biggies' houses. I'm an outie. I explore the city," chuckled Walachia. "Why were you crying?"

"My sister... She's on a truck going somewhere!" whimpered Walden.

"They've taken her to the Haversack Dairy Factory. Come on, I know the way," said Walachia, going into the sewer as Walden followed her. "I always go to the dairy factory to get some ice cream."

"Okay, but if we walk on paw, by the time we get to the factory, it'll be too late," said Walden.

"We're not going there on paw," snickered Walachia. She showed Walden a ride. It was a skate with handmade rockets. "I present you the Walachia Express!"

Walachia gave Walden a helmet, which was a walnut.

"How fast does this go?" asked Walden.

"You'll see," said Walachia, turning the ride on. The skate zoomed through the sewers. "WOO-HOO!"

"THIS IS AMAZING!" yelled Walden. When the skate reached the dairy factory, Walden and Walachia squeezed through an opening. "Where would Winnie be?"

Walden and Walachia saw bottles on a conveyor belt and saw Winnie inside one of the bottles.

"WINNIE!" yelped Walden. He turned around and realized the conveyor ended at a milk dispenser. "Walachia, we have to get Winnie out fast!"

Winnie saw Walden and Walachia through the bottle.

"Walden!" chuckled Winnie as she turned around. "Oh no! Help me!"

Walden and Walachia climbed a pole and got on the conveyor belt. Ginger rushed into the dairy factory and locked the door, and saw Winnie, Walden, and Walachia.

"There they are!" growled Ginger.

Walden and Walachia got to the bottle with Winnie inside.

"Should we push the bottle off?" asked Walden.

"Yeah, but it'll take a lot of force," said Walachia.

Faye tried opening the door but couldn't budge it.

"It's locked! I can't get inside!" whimpered Faye.

"We can take it from here, Faye," said Wayne. He and Wanda squeezed through the opening. "Where are the kids?"

Walden and Walachia tried pushing the bottle off the conveyor belt, but Ginger suddenly tried grabbing them.

"AH!" screamed Walden. Walachia took out a grappling hook and threw it on a lever. "What are you doing?"

Walachia grabbed Walden and used the grappling hook's rope like a zipline, pulling the lever. Ginger tried chasing the two little werewolves but tripped into a factory slope.

"ENJOY GETTING CHEESED, BIGGIE!" growled Walachia.

"Huh? Cheesed?" whimpered Ginger. She looked up and saw a pipe rattling. "AHHHH!"

Winnie watched cheese pour on Ginger.

"Hahaha!" laughed Winnie. She looked ahead and saw the milk dispenser. "AHHHH!"

Milk filled the bottle as Winnie screamed. She tried swimming up, but a machine put a cap on the bottle.

Wanda and Wayne kept a lookout for the kids on a shelf.

"Do you see any of them?" asked Wanda worriedly.

"No, I'm afraid not," said Wayne. He saw Winnie swimming in a milk bottle. "I SEE WINNIE!"

Wanda threw her grappling hook at the bottle with Winnie inside and didn't miss.

"YES!" cheered Wanda, pulling the grappling hook back. The bottle fell on the ground and broke as Wayne and Wanda jumped and rushed to Winnie's aid. "Are you all right, Winnie?"

Winnie spit milk out and grumbled, "I don't like milk."

Walden and Walachia came along running.

"WINNIE! MUM! DAD!" cried Walden, rushing to hug them all. "You're all right!"

"More importantly, the both of you pups are all right," whimpered Wayne. He looked at Walachia. "Who's this?"

"Her name's Walachia. She helped me get here!" chuckled Walden. The little werewolves suddenly heard stomping. "What's that?"

Ginger, with cheese all over her, looked down evilly.

"AHHH!" screamed Winnie, running behind Wanda.

"Well, well, well? What do we have here? A family of little brats!" snickered Ginger. She saw the will in Walden's backpack. Ginger laughed and picked it up. "I'll take that. Thank you very much!"

"Hey! It's not yours!" growled Walden.

"Pfft, so? I want to build my apartment complex!" laughed Ginger. She grabbed the five little werewolves as they screamed. "What should I do to you guys? I know! The same thing you did to me!"

Ginger laughed as she walked into the dairy factory.

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