Ch. 1

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It was a night a creepy night a night that I will never forget. Me and Joce were home alone. sleeping over at her house in Minnesota.

"Do you hear something." I asked Joce in a scared voice.

"Nope, all I hear is the sound of Fat Albert the best movie ever." Joce said happily.

But there was no reason to be happy no reason at all. Next there was a knocking at the front door and back door at the same time. A witch came through the door and castes a were wolf spell on us.

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