Disclaimer: I unfortunately do not own Merton J. Dingle. *sigh* it's a sad
sad world.
Unforgettable Memories
Throughout my entire High School career I never thought I'd be thought about, and even if I was it was only the bullies that wanted my to further examine the inside of my locker. Sure.I'm an outcast. I'll admit that. But people who make assumptions as to who I really am just by looking at me, can I possibly guess their IQ? *sigh* I suppose its for the better that I am virtually unknown..well at least I WAS virtually unknown
:Flashback 4 months earlier:
*Author's POV*
Tommy Dawkins sat at his normal desk in English class. But was he listening.oh no.was he ever.cant say I think so. Sure he was doing great. Captain of the football team, passing grades, and all the girls he could ever want. There was just one eensy weensy little problem. Tommy Dawkins..was a werewolf and he needed help. And who better to ask for help than the Dingle Dork. Sure Tommy had never talked to him before. Never known him or even noticed him. But that didn't stop him from asking for help
Tommy: Hey uh.Merton? Is that your name? Merton: Yea..*looks up and sees Tommy* please don't hurt me. Here take my lunch money! Tommy: I don't want your lunch money Merton. I want your help. Merton: Oh well.uh..what can I do for ya?
:present time:
*Mertons POV*
Yeah. After that fateful afternoon me and Tommy have been friends. Now I have this secret and I don't know how to tell him. What can I do!?
Unforgettable Memories
Throughout my entire High School career I never thought I'd be thought about, and even if I was it was only the bullies that wanted my to further examine the inside of my locker. Sure.I'm an outcast. I'll admit that. But people who make assumptions as to who I really am just by looking at me, can I possibly guess their IQ? *sigh* I suppose its for the better that I am virtually unknown..well at least I WAS virtually unknown
:Flashback 4 months earlier:
*Author's POV*
Tommy Dawkins sat at his normal desk in English class. But was he listening.oh no.was he ever.cant say I think so. Sure he was doing great. Captain of the football team, passing grades, and all the girls he could ever want. There was just one eensy weensy little problem. Tommy Dawkins..was a werewolf and he needed help. And who better to ask for help than the Dingle Dork. Sure Tommy had never talked to him before. Never known him or even noticed him. But that didn't stop him from asking for help
Tommy: Hey uh.Merton? Is that your name? Merton: Yea..*looks up and sees Tommy* please don't hurt me. Here take my lunch money! Tommy: I don't want your lunch money Merton. I want your help. Merton: Oh well.uh..what can I do for ya?
:present time:
*Mertons POV*
Yeah. After that fateful afternoon me and Tommy have been friends. Now I have this secret and I don't know how to tell him. What can I do!?