A Wolf's Worst Religion (4)

The gang was deep in the forest as Stacy chased them with a knife. They didn't know what caused all this but they will soon find out.

"Where are we going exactly?!" Garth exclaimed while panting.

"To a little coffee shop upstate- where do you think?! Away from her!" Aaron yelled as he pointed to his sister.

"You don't have to be mean about it!"

"I'm sorry if I hurt your little alpha feelings!"

"Guys, focus!" Humphrey yelled. "Now Aaron! Control your sister!"

"I don't know how!"

"Well, she's your sister!" Winston said, running next to them. "Try to reason with her!"

"Okay, I'll try!" He stopped and turned and faced Stacy as she stopped in her tracks.

"Listen, Stacy. I don't know what happened to you in the forest, but I think I learned something today. You might be angry at us for some reason, but, we can change. I know you don't want to be alone, no one does. That's why we'll spend more time with you and your needs. What do ya say?"

Aaron finished with a smile. Stacy started at him for a moment before yelling.

"Not good enough!" Again, she pulled out the knife and started slashing. Aaron and the gang ran again.

"Well, I tried." He said to them.

"We have to see why she's like this!" Kate yelled. "Maybe there's clues around- whoa!" She was interrupted as she fell down a small slope. The rest slowly made their way down the slope.

"Would this be a clue?" Aaron said to Kate sarcastically.

"Ha-ha." She said list fully.

"What is this?" Eve asked. They turned around and saw the witch-tuplets look back at them.

"What the Sam-hill?" Aaron said in a southern voice. He then saw that they where around a big pot. His eye widened. "They're witches!"

"We prefer witch-tuplets!" Sandra exclaimed.

"I don't care what you call yourself; just don't turn me into a frog." They were getting in an argument when it was halted by when Stacy came from behind and stabbed Aaron in the head.

"Oh, shit!" Gretchen exclaimed.

"What?" Aaron said curiously. "Do I have a boogie?"

"No, you have a knife in your head!"

"Oh, that! Don't worry that wont kill me." He said calmly as he took the knife out. He started to bleed uncontrollably. "I'm getting a little dizzy…" He then collapsed in front of them.

"Quick! Help him!" Elizabeth ordered. And they did.