"Samantha Puckett! To the principal's office, NOW!"

Sam rolled her eyes. She walked the ever-so familiar hallway to the principal's office. Carly trailed behind her friend. Once they walked in to Principal Franklin's office, he said "Take a seat."

Sam and Carly listened carefully. "Sam, I heard you weren't paying attention in class." Principal Franklin started.

No chiz, Sam thought bitterly.

"Carly, I am disappointed that you, too, were goofing off." Carly blushed. "But I am happy for Sam, since she was reading a book!" The principal let off a sparkler. "You may now go!" Principal Franklin was whooping with delight.

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(Carly's house)

"No way! Sam went to the principal's office and DIDN'T get in trouble?" Freddie said. "I know right!" Carly said. Sam walked out of the kitchen with a large meatball. "Your victory meatball?" Freddie, Carly, and Spencer asked at the same time. "Ah, you guys know me so well." Sam said, self-satisfied. She pulled out the book again. Freddie gasped and squealed like a little girl. "Sam's reading Warrior Cats!"

"Foxdung, now I have to choose a new series, 'cuz you just ruined this one, Benson." Sam said, her voice came out almost like a hiss. Her pupils were slits. "Tomorrow's saturday, want to sleep over, Sam?" Carly asked. "Yessssss, I can't wait to leave my mother." Sam's voice was hissing again. Carly laughed nervously. She pulled Freddie aside. "You are normally scared of Sam, WHAT'S HAPPENING?" Carly asked. Freddie's pupils were slits, too. Carly hadn't noticed she had dug her fingers deep into Freddie's arms. "Ouch!" Freddie yelped. Carly looked at her nails. They were claw-like. She rushed to a mirror. She grew cat ears, and her eyes were the same as Sam and Freddie's. Wait, they all read warrior cats. Could they be turning into warriors, also? Carly started shrinking. She felt fur sprouting from her body. She caught a glimpse of herself before she hit the floor. Her pretty brown eyes were cat-like, and she had silver fur all over her face. She yelled in pain from her bones changing to fit a cat body. Finally it stopped. She saw Freddie, now a muddy brown cat, and Sam, she was a cream cat, and actually very pretty. Spencer was human. "Spencer!" She called. Her brother clasped the door handle in effort to stand, but he fainted. His grip was still strong, and he opened the door unintentionally. Carly felt a strong urge to run out the door, and she did...