Dennis did not know what it was that compelled him too abandon his blood substitutes his mother packed him, but he did not care, he was concerned for Winnie, so he got up and ran out of the cafeteria after her.
He saw slight trails of food on the floor and found his way too the girls bathroom.
"He'll never love me." Winnie thought as she wiped her face clean and her shirt as well.
Winnie however suddenly froze, her face full of fear.
"*Sniff sniff* Oh no." She barely squeaked before regaining her composure. She walked out of the bathroom.
"Hey?" Dennis said.
Winnie with her weak knees slowly turned around. "Hehe . . . Uh hey Dennis? Was it?" Winnie said.
"I uh . . . I saw what happened and well." Dennis began handing her some paper towels.
"I'm fine now." Winnie said worriedly. "NOW'S YOUR CHANCE! ASK HIM!" Her conscience roared horribly.
"Hey . . . It wasn't nice what they did, but don't let them get you down." Dennis said before getting a bit closer. He then shocked Winnie giving her a quick warming hug.
Winnie knew that Dennis was now her friend, but would he be something more was all she could ask herself throughout the rest of the school day.
*Later*
Dennis was in his room studying, before deciding on drawing a bit of his new friend Winnie. "Now where did i? . . . Wait . . . Where did i? No. No! No please all great and bad, please no!" He said realizing his journal was missing.
Meanwhile.
"Too your rooms! NOW!" Wayne ordered his children who grumpily accepted their punishment.
Winnie also chose to go upstairs and work. "Science? Not yet. Math? Nah! Wait. . . " Suddenly Winnie pulled out a indigo notebook titled "Untamed beauty" She opened it and gasped. What she found was not only beautiful drawings of wolves, but in fact a few of werewolves. Winnie kept skimming before putting a hand too her mouth in shock. In the picture was a drawing of Winnie, her in a ponytail, wearing a formal black dress with golden sash, and with her was.
"Dennis." Winnie whispered.
"Sweetie?" Wayne said coming into her un-shut room.
"WHAT?!" She almost shouted slamming the boo shut. "Oh sorry! I forgot to shut the door!"
"Yes well . . . I'm sorry about what happened, could you talk to this boy at all?" Wayne asked.
"Don't worry dad." Winnie said smiling her hand on the notebook. "I've gotten things worked out."
"Well . . . Okay, but your mother, and i, we'll always be here too talk with you, just ask." Wayne said putting an arm on her shoulder smiling.
Winnie smiled back, but after he left Winnie returned too the picture, realizing it was not a picture, but a mini-comic depicting her and Dennis, before she undresses. Winnie grinned almost evilly, as thoughts suddenly formed in her head. She suddenly shut the notebook, and began her plan.