The Puckerman Werewolves.

Chapter 3.

Pucks POV.

As I'm walking to the park I get a weird feeling again.

This time it feels different then the last time. Almost like I know something bad is going to happen.

I looked behind me to see if I was being followed by someone, but I wasn't.

When I looked in front of me I notice the same people down the street coming right towards me.

Sorry Finn. I may be a little late. I turn left down the next road to avoid them and take the long way to the park.

I pick up the pace just in case. I look behind me and see their even closer.

Ok this is freaking me out. I walk even faster and take a street to the right to try and lose them.

However there are more people like them right in front of me when I  looked back in front of me.

They surrounded me. I was prepared to fight my way out.

" Your Noah Puckerman right?" Says a guy.

" Wha does that have to do with anything?" I says.

" Answer the dang question boy." Spat another.

" Yes I'm Noah Puckerman. What's the deal with you guys?" I say.

" Your coming with us." Says another walking up and grabbing my arm.

" Uh no I'm not." I say yanking my arm out of his grip.

" We need you for something and your going to come with us willingly or else." Says a guy.

I know it's a stupid question to say when I'm surrounded by guys who are apparently trying to kidnap me. However it slips out of my mouth before I can stop it.

" Or else what?" I ask.

" We have other methods to get you to come." Says a guy.

I scoff. " Like what? You guys are street thugs in stupid suits. You can't do anything." I spat crossing my arms and glaring.

They backed up into a straight line. " Now you brought this on yourself." Says the guy.

I was confused until they all suddenly shifted into huge wolves right in front of me.

I backed up fast. " WHAT THE HECK!!" I yelled.

They snarled and ran at me. I gasped and took off running away from them.

I ran the way I came. My best bet was to run to the park.

I ran as fast as I could when a wolf suddenly came up by both sides of me.

I looked behind and there was one there as well.

They turned to the side forcing me to follow so they didn't hit me.

Then I realized what they were doing.

They were herding me somewhere. Heck no. I will not be lead to my death by freaking wolves.

Let's put what I know to the test. I suddenly stopped and there was a gap between the wolves.

I dived to the right and slipped between them.

I managed to push myself to run faster. Football helped with running.

I looked and saw they were blocking me from going to the park.