I learned the animals name. Marcus. "Hey hon, wazzup," he questioned at me. I was in pure shock and fright. Would he murder me if I said something impolite? "Uhm, hi," I replied. Was it just me or was this guy kinda cute? He shrugged. "Guess you don't understand English." He started to speak this strange language. It made me feel umcomferbal. "Wiznat, Harper vex?" I shook my head. "Excuse me?" I smiled and blinked. "Hey i don't mean to make this akward, but you are cute," he said. My face turned completely red! He said that to me! Me! I scratched my arm. "Uh yeah thanks you too," I replied to his compliment. "R-really? Everyone calls me Marcus mc fartcus, and you say I'm cute?"
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Mistero / ThrillerWillow Hardy was out exploring in the woods with her best friend. Herself. Then to her surprise she was stolen by a band of evil expirementers, and taken to a facility where they test different animals, and make something... different from them. She...
