It was the morning, and Lincoln awoken from his slumber, not seeing Luna in the bed with him. He remembered that whenever people turn back to humans, their clothes are gone, and he didn't want to be caught in an awkward situation like before, or see them in their birthday suits. He stayed in bed and hoped that he wouldn't have to see his sisters in their birthday suit, and it was a little quiet. "Lincoln?" Rita's voice called, "Are you awake yet, honey? We're having breakfast."

Lincoln got out of Luna's bed, and went downstairs in his pajamas to have some, what appeared to be, Belgian waffles on his plate, with some bacon strips on the side. The waffles were slightly covered with butter and it looked so tasty.

"Sorry it's not a breakfast burrito, son." said Lynn Sr. "Someone ate all the beef last night." he looked at Lynn Jr, who was smiling innocently, indicating that she was the one who had dibs on that meat. "Lynn Jr." the father narrowed his eyes at her

"It's the werewolf in me. The powerful urge to eat and crave meat. Speaking of which, can I have my bacon raw?"

"Ooh, that sounds good." Luna said. "And can we have the rest of the ground beef in the fridge?"

"The ones that I am going to cook hamburgers with?" Lynn Sr said.

"Absolutely not!" Rita narrowed her eyes, looking confused. "You can't just eat raw meat, it will,"

"I know." Lana sang, "it would be a waste of money and dinner."

"Yes, that," Lynn Sr answered, "but parasites have a tendency to life in raw meat."

"You're father's right, kids." said the mother, "you could get tapeworms, or heartworms from eating raw meat, and that can hurt your bodies on the inside."

"Tapeworm?" Leni said. "A worm made of tape?"

"No, Leni, it just looks like tape." Lori sighed.

As soon as everyone was done with their breakfast, they got ready for school this day and all took showers, one at a time with Lola being the last one to be in the bathroom. Everyone had their lun hes ready for the day, and they all hopped in Vanzilla, with Lynn Sr sending them all to school.

Lincoln and his child sisters were dropped off at school last and the father said: "girls, please don't scratch your ear or est raw meat, or use a fire hydrant as a bathroom. The last thing I want is everyone to think you are all... um... what's a good word to put it? Troubled."

"Well don't worry about us, dad." said Lana. "We will remain secret about it."

"Good, because if you don't keep it a secret, then there will be trouble involved. Really big trouble."

"Got it, dad."said Lucy. "You can count on us."

The father smiled and drove off in the van down the road. Inside, school looked oddly bright same as it was before. Everyone was going about their lives as if no apocalypse happening at all. Maybe he could get through the coming days before Lisa can cure herself and the other sisters

Maybe Lincoln didn't really have to worry about this so much at all. No one could possibly find out that his sisters were werewolves at well. "Hey Lincoln," it was Clyde that greeted him, and started walking with him to class.

All of class was no in session and Clyde was worried about his best friend. "Don't worry about me, Clyde, 'I'll be fine. I'm just glad they haven't tried to est me before.

In Lola and Lana's class, the twins were having a little struggle licking their hands or arms like animals would, and temptation was just so much to bear. Ultimately, after the teacher had gotten to her second session, the kids opened their coloring books and started coloring the colorless pages of this notebook.

"Lola, Lana, are you okay? You look a little on edge." asked the teacher."

"Just fine, miss Fufferman." Lola sang

"Just have a scratchy itch, miss." Lana replied, scratching like a dog again.

The kids would understand the tomboy twin doing something like this, but for Lola? No, that was a different story.

"Well, whatever," the teacher rebuffed. "Please pull out your reading books to chapter six. Suddenly, a stray cat appeared on the other side of the window, and some of the kids took noticed finding it adorable. Lola and Lana suddenly started losing it by barking and howling while running around in circles on all fours.

The next thing they did was hop on the counter that was under the window and began pawing and barking like crazy at the stray cat, even if they scared him away.

The rest of the kids were confused and saw how unusual that display was. "Hey! Hey! Hey! Lola and Lana!" Ms. Fufferman intervened. "Stop that right now! Or it will he three days detention for both of you."

Both the twins frowned and got down from the counter and went back to their desks. "Sorry, miss Fufferman."

They remembered that they can't let anyone else know that they were werewolves, or their could be an angry mob involved in the future.

Meanwhile, Lucy was in the poetry club and she looked normal, although she felt a slight itch on her head and got on the floor to scratch it like a canine. Haiku, and the rest of Lucy's friends didn't know what to think of this behavior that Lucy was having right now. "Uh, Lucy, are you alright?" Haiku said. "Is something bothering you?"

"What? Oh. That. Sorry, Haiku, I was just scratching myself. A ding-dang itch on my head."

"Well, you know that you can use your hands, right?" said one of Lucy's friends.

"Oh. Right. It's... a force of habit, now back to business for today's club. Haiku was still a little confused, but she didn't want to be too quick to judge on her best friend.

For Lisa, while she was completing a project in the lag section, she felt her butt itching, and she couldn't help but scratch her but with the wall, much to the confusion of Miss Shrinavas, Darcy, and the kids. "Ooh, are you pretending to be a dog, Lisa?" Darcy asked curiously. "My puppy does that to my bed all the time."

"Yes Lisa, are you feeling okay, sweetie?" said Shrinivas.

"Just fine. Everything is dandy. I have no clue what possessed me to perform such a stunt like that."