chapter 30

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Author's note
Here's another chapter I hope that you all enjoy it.
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Dipper's pov:

Me Wendy and Elise got to a clearing to rest it was good to be able to get a rest. Wendy looked to be looking and feeling a lot better. But then just as she seemed ok tuff's of red fur started growing all over her body. Then she let out a blood curdling scream of agony her bones were snapping and rearranging. When she finished transforming into a werewolf. She started muttering to herself like she was having a conversation. Me and Elise tried to get her attention but I don't think she could hear us. All of a sudden she looked right at me and screamed as loud as she could "Dipper Elise run!!!!!!" Then her demeanor changed completely her eyes turned bright blue. She then let out a loud howl at the Moon then started running towards us I said "sorry" as. I punched her with the electroshock glove then ran away as fast as I could with Elise in the other Direction.

Slade's pov:

I was fallowing the one I bit when I noticed something interesting. Usually werewolves on their first night are un focused and act sporadically. But she is hell bent on killing her friends which doesn't make any sense. John said "I think she made the mistake you did when you met me the first time." I said "hmm I guess that means I should help her friends excape." John said "Slade Paxton do you think that's a good idea? what if Alex Cypher finds out?" I said "relax Jonathan he besides he just higher us he never said that I couldn't help them out." John said "I guess that I shouldn't expect anything less after all we have been working together for seventeen years." I knocks down a tree  with my momentum to stop her for a minute. giving the boy and his girlfriend some time to get away. I also made sure that I wasn't spotted by the girl who I decided to take on as an apprentice.

Wendy's pov:

I seemed to be trapped inside a dark room I said "excuse me wolf do you know ware I am?" She said " your in my subconscious what do you want!?" I said "well I guess i just wanted to get to know you better." It said what do you want to know?" I said "can I call you Vicky it be easier if you had a name." Vicky said "sure call me Vicky I'm busy trying to catch your friends and I'm running out of time." I said "why do you want to kill my friends?" Vicky said "I don't know I just thought that it was the easiest bet to win control. And why did you think that I'd kill them just because I'm a wolf?" I said "well I was just attacked by a wolf an hour or so ago." Vicky said "ok but I'm still going to try to win the bet. So shut up or I'll make their deaths slow and painful!"

Vicky's pov:

It was almost morning which meant that I only have one half hour or less. To win the bet  which I kinda don't want to win. But I'd rather die than be controlled by anyone. I will never be a slave I'm then hit by a lightning bolt on. The shoulder it takes me a while to recover. But once I recovered  I try to slash at the boy but he keeps. Dodging my attacks with inhuman speed and his counter attacks are unreal. I have to remove there weapons if want to have a chance. This time when I attack the boy when he tries his counter attack. I grab his hand in my mouth and crush it breaking his hand. He let out a scream of agony but then out of nowhere. I get tackle to the ground by another werewolf. Then I got dragged away from my targets to clearing.  I said "asshole you just made me a slave I'll fucking kill you." Part of me wants to thank him but it's overshadowed by my unrelenting rage. I lunge forward to tear his throat out but he just spun around turned human and said "you don't look like a killer to me. Oh I'm sure if your life depended on it you could. By the way your time is up" he pointed at the sun that was starting to rise. I said "no I'm a slave you doomed me!!" He said "relax I won't let her make you a slave but please talk to her. The best thing to do is talk it out." I then felt my bones brakeing and shrinking as I lost consciousness.

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