The Little Werewolves

Chapter 5: Saving The House

Ginger taped Wayne, Wanda, Walden, Winnie, and Walachia to the factory slope.

"Sigh, I feel guilty and great at the same time," sighed Ginger.

"AYE! I have something to say!" growled Walachia as Ginger kneeled. "You're a despicable, rude, evil, and ugly flesh golem!"

Ginger's eyes widened, and she took Walachia off as she growled, "What did you say? Nobody ever calls me ugly! I think you deserve a worse punishment."

Ginger walked over to a pipe.

"Any last words?" asked Ginger evilly.

"You won't get away with this!" yelled Walachia as Ginger dropped her into the pipe.

"WALACHIA!!!" cried Walden.

Faye gasped when she saw what was happening and tried bursting the door open.

"Come on! Open!" growled Faye as Ginger turned the machine on.

"I DON'T WANNA GET CHEESED!" cried Winnie.

Faye burst through the door and ran towards the machine. Before the Werewolf family could get cheesed, Faye jumped on the pipe to move it as cheese burst out onto the floor.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING KID?" growled Ginger, chasing after Faye.

The Werewolf family struggled to get the tape off.

"How do we get to the courthouse?" asked Wanda.

"I know a way," said Walden.

Little pawprints were coming out of the same pipe where Ginger dropped Walachia in.

Faye ran outside and saw her bike crushed on the ground. She heard honking and saw Lyra in her van.

"Hey kid! We have a house to save!" yelled Lyra as Faye ran to the van.

Meanwhile...

The Werewolf family screamed as they rode the Walachia Express.

Ginger in the meantime rushed into the courthouse and went to the front desk.

"Where's the Demolition Approval?" asked Ginger.

"You'll climb the stairs, then take a left, then you'll take another right," said the man as Ginger grumbled. "There should be a sign that says 'Approvals to the Left.'"

"Look, I'm running out of time here," grumbled Ginger.

"I'll be faster if you say the magic word," said the man.

"What magic word?" growled Ginger.

Lyra and Faye tried getting into the courthouse, but the guards stopped them.

"Please! It's a family emergency!" whimpered Faye.

"After you take a left, you take another right, and there should be a room named 'Demolition,'" said the man as Ginger ran up the stairs. He saw Faye and Lyra. "How may I help?"

"Can you tell us where the Demolition room is, please?" asked Faye.

"Use the elevator, then take a right," said the man with a smile

"Thank you," said Lyra.

Ginger walked down a hallway and looked from a room named "Demolition."

"Demolition... Demolition! Ah-hah!" laughed Ginger, opening the door. However, it was a supply room, and the door locked on its own. "Sigh..."

Ginger tried opening the door but couldn't open it.

"LET ME OUT!" growled Ginger. The "Demolition" sign came off to reveal a "Supply Room" sign. Faye and Lyra snickered with a screwdriver. "Somehow I got tricked!"

Ginger tried looking for a way out, unaware of the Werewolf family hiding from her.

"Now?" asked Walden.

"NOW!" yelled Wanda. She and Walden jumped onto Ginger's shoulder. "GET THE WILL WALDEN!"

Walden took the will out of Ginger's pocket as she tried grabbing him.

Winnie held a nail in her paws.

"TAKE THIS YOU EVIL BIGGIE!" growled Winnie, throwing the nail at Ginger's butt as she screamed. "YEAH!"

The Werewolf family jumped on the ground and hugged each other.

"We did it! All we have to do is give Faye the will!" chuckled Walden. Ginger suddenly snatched the will from Walden and put a trash can over the little werewolves. "AH!"

"YOU THOUGHT I WOULD GIVE UP!" cackled Ginger. She looked around and saw a vacuum. "Ah, I know how to end you once and for all!"

"SHE HAS A VACUUM!" cried Wayne, holding on to the metal of the trash can as Ginger turned the vacuum on. "AHHH!"

"COME ON! Work!" growled Ginger. About six little people suddenly jumped down, wearing handmade ninja suits. "Huh?"

The little werewolves tied Ginger up, forcing her to turn the vacuum off.

"What?" said Winnie.

"More little werewolves?!" said Walden, shocked. The little werewolves took off their masks as Walden gasped. "WALACHIA! YOU'RE ALIVE!"

Wanda recognized the others' faces.

"Wenda?! Winda?! Willow?! Mother?! Father?! You're alive!" chuckled Wanda.

"The last time we saw you and Wayne, you were carrying!" said Wenda. She saw Winnie. "Oh! And you had another!"

"Winnie, Walden, let me introduce you to your other relatives. Those three are my sisters, your Aunt Winda, Aunt Wenda, and Aunt Willow. The other two are my parents, Granny Willa and Papa Wilson," explained Wanda. "Wait. Walachia, how do you know them?"

"They're friends of my parents!" chuckled Walachia. She looked up at Ginger. "At least we dealt with her."

"PFFT! I wouldn't be afraid of 20 of you little brats!" laughed Ginger.

"Scoff? 20? Did I say 20?" said Walachia, putting a smirk on her voice. She got on four paws and howled. "EVERYONE COME OUT!"

Ginger heard lots of blabbering. Hundreds of little werewolves came out from hiding as Ginger gasped.

"I can't believe it," said Walden, seeing some little werewolves around his age. "There are millions of us..."

Ginger shivered as all of the little werewolves looked at her.

"Make way for Wayne Werewolf!" said Wilson. The little werewolves formed a walkway for Wayne. "You're welcome to go."

Wayne walked down the walkway as two little werewolves put a handmade lift down. Wayne stepped onto the lift, and the little werewolves brought it up to Ginger's frightened face.

"Let me say something," said Wayne, looking right at Ginger. "Little werewolves aren't pests, they don't steal, and we live like biggies!"

All of the little werewolves cheered at Wayne's statement but stopped when they heard the doorknob turning. Faye, Lyra, and Liz walked into the supply room, and the little werewolves were gone.

"There she is, Officer Liz! She tried cheating my parents and me out of our house!" growled Faye.

"She stole the will to the Stein family's house, too," said Lyra. Liz took handcuffs out and tied them around Ginger's wrists. "What an evil woman."

"Anything to say as defense Mrs. Frankenginger?" asked Liz. "Not to mention you look awful!"

"Uh... There were lots of little werewolves. That's all," chuckled Ginger as Liz took her out of the room. "Sigh..."

"Thanks for helping me, Lyra," said Faye, looking down. "I don't think my parents what to go back to the house today... They're kinda tired. But can you drop me off? Something crushed my bike."

"You know what, kid? I'll buy you a new one," said Lyra with a smile, putting her paws on Faye's shoulders.

"Thank you!" chuckled Faye, hugging Lyra.