John

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After I was outside the weird man started to talk. he had deep rumbly voice. he said "I am Johnathan, Johnathan Brown, but you can just call me John. I am the one who shot you."

i wanted to strangle him after hearing that, but than I saw his arms. If I strangled him then he would rip me apart! "why would you do this?" I asked him, trying to calm myself.

"well" he started to answer. " I was a good friend of your fathers, and when you were born I heard that he had ran away. I then found him one day wanting me to do something to you. he wanted me to turn you into a werecat." he finished.

"I sat down and thought long and hard about it. I was also thinking what cat you could be." he said. " so I spied on you, to see which cat would soot you." he went on again. "when I learnt that you like things black, the jungle, and sport, I thought about panther."

The scary man went away into the distance. I went back inside and finished off the math quiz. all day I was thinking about my father. why would he want me to be a were panther?

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