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"It was the Mel Gibson!" Felix shouted at the TV.

He was lazily sitting on the couch, feet on a coffee table with glass in the center. The TV was set to some Hollywood Trivia channel, and a show involving people trying to figure out what actor played certain roles was on. Contently in his lap was his black cat, Sheba.

"Dumb-asses… even I knew it was Mel Gibson…" Felix grumbled, running a hand down Sheba's spine. A relaxed purr came as a response from her.

The doorbell suddenly rang, confusing Felix and alarming Sheba. But it wasn't just one ring. No, whoever was at the door kept ringing it desperately…

"Who in the world…?" Picking Sheba up in his arms, Felix quietly headed toward the doors. But just as he got ready to open it, he heard voices at the door…

"What is it doing? Every time I press it, it makes funny noises!" A high pitched voice came.

"Stop it! The human's call it a doorbell!" A woman's voice followed. Confused and curious, Felix opened the door to see… a blonde haired boy standing there, poking the doorbell with wide violet eyes. He was the only one there, completely throwing Felix off. Wasn't there just a woman here too?

"Such a bizarre thing…" The boy growled, frantically hitting the doorbell. Now the doorbell noise was giving Felix a huge headache…

"Hey…" He tried to ask calmly, but the boy didn't hear him over the noise. "Hey!" The patience was gone, and Felix allowed his hand to snatch the kid's wrist away from the doorbell. "Knock it off!"

Startled by the sudden gesture, the boy made a loud hiss… and leaned toward Felix's hand. Even more confused, Felix didn't pull his hand back. But to his shock… whoever it was sunk there rather large fangs into his hand…!

"Jesus!" Drawing back, Felix stared at the boy. Now that he got a closer look, the boy had small red horns peeking out of his blonde hair… along with a twitching imp tail. But it wasn't another couple of weeks before Halloween…? "What was that for?"

"Do not touch me with your filthy hands, mortal!" The boy snapped. Now this really made Felix mad. Who came to your door, rang your bell over a 100 times and then bit you…?

"Explain yourself, kid." Felix ordered, dark brown eyes narrowing angrily.

"My name is Ivan, and I'm-"Just as Ivan got ready to finish… his violet eyes rested on Sheba, the cat. Some sort of light went off in those eyes… and a sudden panicked expression face came to Ivan's face. Raising an eyebrow, Felix frowned at him, Sheba, and then Ivan again. "K-Kitty…" Ivan stuttered, reaching out towards Sheba.

What frightened Felix had to be Ivan's twitching hands as he reached for his cat. They were all ready sweaty and trembling…

"Yeah… this is my cat, Sheba…" Right when Ivan got his hands near Sheba's body… Felix's cat gave a hiss and leaped out of his arms. "S-Sheba!" The black cat raced upstairs… leaving a twitchy Ivan and a confused Felix. "She's… never ran away from anyone before…" Felix muttered, sending a suspicious look to Ivan.

"C-Can I pet the kitty? I wanna pet the kitty…" Ivan stated, his violet eyes wide.

"I'm sorry… but I'm not gonna chase my cat around for you…" Felix whispered.

"But-" Ivan was interrupted when Felix waved good bye, and closed the door.

"See ya…" Closing the door without another word from Ivan, Felix sighed. "What a weirdo…"

"Damn it!" Standing outside of Felix's door, Ivan gritted his teeth. "I won't let that one get away! That cat will be in my grasp…"

"Master Ivan, what should we do?" Saturos and Menardi stuck their heads out of the bushes and frowned at him. "Not like we can break in…"

"Hmm… I'm not giving up. And Menardi…" Turning to her and giving her a devious smile, Ivan allowed his violet eyes to glow in the darkness. "You and I can't break it… but that creation of yours can…" A chilling smile suddenly painted onto Menardi's lips as she turned to Saturos… who was looking at both of them confused.

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"Oh man…" Sitting up, Isaac sighed. Sticking out of his head was a shattered beer bottle… stuck in his forehead. "Can you please stop ruining my body, guys?" Slowly, the zombie yanked it out to gross anyone out with a sickening crunch. Last, he combed his hair over it. "Now what was that about? I mean, I think I at least to know why I deserved to be thrown into a trash can…" As his navy blue eyes gazed up at Jenna… he narrowed his eyes at who else he saw.

Standing in front of Jenna was someone at least a foot taller than her. His aqua blue colored hair was pulled back by a black bandana with a pumpkin decorated on the front. His clothes were rather bizarre… seeing that he wore a black vest with orange strings tying it up. Not to mention he had black pants with holes and slashes all over as though he had torn them up.

But what concerned Isaac the most had to be a dog tail lightly wagging out from a hole in the back of his pants… the perked up dog ears sticking out of the black bandana… and the amber eyes which were fixed intently fixed on Jenna.

Anger rushed into Isaac as he knew exactly what this person was.

A werewolf was standing in front of his new friend…

"Are you all right?" The stranger asked, amber eyes digging into Jenna's chocolate brown eyes. She couldn't even open her mouth. She was too stunned by those amber eyes. "Um… I asked if you were ok… are you?" Cautiously, whoever it was held up a claw to wave in Jenna's face to make sure she was all right. But of course, protective Isaac mistook it.

"Keep up away from her, you hairy jerk!" Hopping to his feet, Isaac ran towards Jenna.

"Excuse me?" The werewolf demanded, amber eyes glaring at Isaac. Gritting his rotting teeth, Isaac stood in front of Jenna. The two inhuman beings glared at one another while Jenna finally snapped out of her trance.

"Um… I'm fine…" Jenna whispered, grabbing onto Isaac's sleeve and peaking her head out from behind him. "Thank you for saving me… my name's Jenna…" Isaac's eye twitched as he now glared at the living and breathing human.

"Don't tell him your name! Didn't your mom ever teach you not to talk to strangers?" Isaac hissed. He got ready to scowl her more before the werewolf cleared his throat.

"I'm not a stranger if I tell her my name. Jenna… my name's Piers…" To Isaac's horror, Piers reached out and took Jenna's hand in his claws. Lowering his head, Piers laid a gentle kiss on her soft skin… which sent chills up Jenna's spine while anger boiled in Isaac.

"H-Hey… stop doing that…" He whispered, navy blue eyes twitching.

"Hi Piers…" Ok… this was too weird. Glaring at herself, Jenna gave a frustrated sigh. How could she allow herself to turn into some girlie-girl? This wasn't the normal Jenna… the normal Jenna would have scowled someone for trying to put a move on her! Like Garet!

Then a tinge of guilt went through Jenna's stomach. Poor Garet… and his nose…

"Piers, this is my friend Isaac. Isaac, this is the not-a-stranger-anymore Piers. Say hello." Instead Piers made a low dog growl to Isaac while Isaac… swatted a fly away so he could look just as menacing.

"Pleasure to meet you…" Piers lied, baring his sharp canines. Indeed, they were long. And that's exactly what made Jenna gulp. How could anyone have teeth like that…?

"Trust me; the pleasure's all yours… mutt…" Isaac snapped, a triumphant grin on his face when he watched Piers growl again. But his special moment ended when Jenna slapped his shoulder. "What was that for?"

"Quit acting like a jerk!" Jenna snarled, chocolate brown eyes sending him a glare full of venom. Though Isaac sent her a hurt look, Piers flashed his attention towards her. "Piers… please don't pick a fight with Isaac… he's…" Here was the problem for Jenna. She couldn't just blurt out that Isaac was dead… that would be bad… right?

"Smelly? I know." Piers said, giving her a warm smile. The smile sent more chills flying up Jenna's spine and she had a hard time containing her crimson blush. He was charming, that was for sure.

"I'm not smelly! I'm dead, and you should know it!" Isaac shouted, navy blue eyes ragging with anger. However… Jenna smacked a hand to her forehead while Isaac realized his mistake. "Ooops… well, Mia shouldn't count that… since he's not human either…"

"Not human either?" Jenna whispered, before sending a glance towards Piers. Unlike Isaac, he didn't smell bad nor have black strings attached to his skin. So he couldn't have been a zombie… But then the ears, tail, claws and eyes got her finally. "Oh… what are you?"

"Promise you won't… run off screaming?" Piers asked, amber eyes glowing with some sort of emotion in them. Smiling as sweetly as she could, Jenna softly laughed.

"Why would I run off?" Isaac raised an eyebrow at her, recalling how she had reacted when she saw his jaw tumble onto the table. "As long as your jaw doesn't suddenly fall off, I'll be fine." This only made Isaac roll his eyes at Jenna.

"I'm a… werewolf…" Not even the slightest hint of fear was seen in Jenna's expression. Sure, her eyes widened. But nothing else…

"I knew it! I knew it!" Isaac laughed, a wide grin on his face. But Jenna gave him a sharp nudge in the stomach.

"Werewolf? But aren't you meant to be… taller? Harrier? Scary?" Calmly, Piers shook his head. "But the movies…"

"Oh my god…" Isaac groaned, getting both their attention. "The movies are wrong! Don't believe that stuff!"

"Exactly. I'm not what you expect… I only get certain features. I normally don't turn out like the movie monsters… more like… this…" Piers chuckled, gesturing to himself. Giving off a relieved sigh, Jenna weakly smiled.

"Well, my first night at work was sure interesting. First I meet a zombie… then a werewolf… what next, some demon?"

Ivan gave off a rather loud sneeze in the bushes at the exact moment Jenna spoke this.

"I never did serve you anything Isaac… and Piers, why not you hitch along?" Jenna asked. But this sort of confused both of the men.

"Depends… where are you going?" Piers asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Well… my work hours should have ended a little bit ago since I was just there for an hour today… so why not you two come over to my place? I owe you for saving me, Piers." Piers decided to beam at this. "And I owe you Isaac for…" Silently, Jenna motioned to her forehead, exactly where she had stabbed Isaac with her high heel. Shrugging, Isaac sighed.

"It wouldn't hurt I guess. You in, mutt?" Isaac asked, smirking at the werewolf. Piers nodded, and the two began following Jenna towards her house…

Felix was not in the best of moods when he answered the door. Not only had a maniac been after Sheba –who was still hiding upstairs somewhere- but he had heard sneezes and whispers in the bushes outside his house.

The doorbell rang… and nervously, Felix got up. If it was that kid, then he needed something for self defense…

Grabbing a bat by the doorway –he didn't know why it was there, it was just there…- Felix slowly opened the door… to see blonde hair. Of course he followed his first instinct.

"Stay back, whacko!" A scream, gasp, and sharp yelp came from whoever was in the doorway. Frowning, Felix watched someone with black strings attached to his skin fall backwards, and Jenna desperately tried to catch him while a aqua haired man clapped a hand to his mouth.

"F-Felix!" Jenna cried, struggling to hold Isaac against her while her brother stood in the doorway with the bat.

"Oh… hope that doesn't ruin my skin…" Isaac whispered, feeling his head.

Narrowing his dark brown eyes, Felix frowned.

"Jenna… who are these men…?" He whispered… glaring at Piers and Isaac…

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