Hey guys sorry I haven't been here in a while I have been doing stories back in forth. I think the stories should end in this order 1: Full Moon 2: Moonlight Assassin 3: The Wrong Girl. I'm not ending them now I just thought you guys would like to know. Then after their done I can keep going on Alpha and Omega. Yeah I'm sorry I haven't been on that one too but I need to finish these stories first. Plus it won't take long because people already wrote it. Please just take a look at it if you can. I have like 3 more ideas for stories. YAY! Here's the chapter.

Jack's POV:

I flip Jerry once again. He groans. I take a swig of Gatorade. I watch Kim flip Milton. She raises her hands in delight.

"Yes!"

I raise my eye brows. I walk over to her.

"Why are you so happy?"

"Didn't you just see that?"

"Yeah. So?"

She whacks my arm. I rub my arm. I know I'm a werewolf in all but sometimes it's like Kim is more of a werewolf than me.

"I have defeated all of you guys at least 30 times."

She smiles and dances around the dojo. Eddie munches on his breakfast burrito. He talks with his mouth full.

"You haven't defeated Jack."

She threatens him. He backs up.

"It's true."

I look at Kim.

"It's not that big of a deal."

"Can we spar?"

"The last time we did I almost killed you."

I wipe the sweat off my face with a towel. She tugs on my wrist.

"Come on."

"Did you even hear what I just said?"

"Yes."

I cross my arms over my chest.

"What did I say then?"

She fiddles with her heart necklace. I answer for her.

"I said I almost killed you."

I take a sip of Gatorade.

"Yeah almost."

She tugs on my wrist again.

"Come on."

"I guess."

We get into position. It's not a full moon any way. It's really annoying to make sure the full moon isn't coming just to spar. Kim throws some kicks and punches. I throw sidekicks and dodge her punches. I feel Jerry, Milton, Eddie and Rudy recording this. I finally end it by grab one of her punches. I flip her but I do lightly so she doesn't feel pain or whatever. I help her up.

"Nice job Jack."

"Thanks."

We both take a swig of Gatorade. Jerry starts busting out laughing. We all look at him. Milton leans over his shoulder.

"What are you watching?"

He talks while laughing {I have done this ha}.

"This cat is fighting with remote controlled spider."

He keeps laughing. {This is an actual you tube video I think it's hilarious}. Me and Kim give each other looks. I sit next to Jerry on the bench. The video ends and he was laughing so hard he is crying. I have done that before too}. He puts the phone on the bench between us. I pick it up and type Google in the search bar.

Kim's POV:

Jerry goes to get tissues because of the cat video. What a baby. Eddie went to Benny's burrito's again.{I made it up}. Milton went to school to do 'extra credit' or what I like to call it teaching morons in summer school. Rudy is like overly obsessed with taking care of Tip-Tip and so he went to go get him so toys. I sit down on the bench next to Jack. Usually in those movies when a guy and a girl are alone they start kissing but were as sweaty as fat bulls so no. I glance at what he is typing in the search bar. 'How to cure a werewolf'. You have got to be kidding me. I know he doesn't like this curse in all but seriously? I feel bad that he actually is looking this up on Google. I bite my nails to think. I got it. I shove Jack's shoulder. He winces. Maybe a little too hard. He rubs his arm.

"What the hell Kim?"

"Sorry I just shoved your shoulder. I didn't think I hit you that hard."

"I maybe a werewolf on full moons but on regular days I'm my old nerdy self… "

He rubs his arm again.

"…..and that really hurt."

I kiss him on the cheek for like five seconds. I turn to face him.

"I know how we can get this curse cured."

"You do?"

"Well uh….no."

"Then how do you know?"

"Your dad is a werewolf right?"

"Correct."

"So maybe he is trying to find a cure."

He gets up and opens his locker.

"Yeah but I have no idea where he is."

"Can you track people?"

I stand next to him by his locker.

"Yeah that's how I catch dinner."

"Then smell something your dad used to have and then track him down."

"My mom put stuff he left behind when he left. I can use that."

"When can we go tracking for him?"

"This full moon."

{The full moon is two days away}

"I'll meet over at your house at nine. Ok?"

"Yeah bring some extra clothes and camping gear."

"What?"

"I don't know how far he is from home. It could take days."

"I'll just ask my parents, I don't think they'll care. What about your mom?"

"She has a business trip this week so she won't know that we were tracking him."

"I'll meet you at you're house."

"At nine."

{It's like 8:45 anyway}

"Yeah I know bye."

"Bye."

I quickly grab my duffel and put on my shoes and socks. I grab extra clothes, sleeping bag, soft blanket, pillow, tent, camping gear tools {you know what I mean} and other things we would need. I don't know why I'm rushing. I have this gut feeling that I'm so elated that I'm going camping with Jack. I'm such a twelve year old. This is just about him getting cured and finding his father. I stuff everything in my duffel bag. I put on sweat pants, blue tank top and a gray hoodie. I put my hair in a ponytail. I swing the duffel bag over my shoulder. I slip on blue converse. I run down the steps. I shove sodas, water bottles, and Gatorade bottles, Doritos and Lays. I walk out of the house locking the door behind me. I walk over to Jack's house across the road. I ring the doorbell. Jack answers the door in boy's undershirt, sweats, DC shoes, and a black jacket. He lets me inside. I set my duffel bag down by the door. Jack sits in front of a big black box. I sit next to him.

"Are you going to open it?"

"I don't know."

He puts his head in his hands. I reach over and open the box. Under dust and dirt are books, loose pieces of paper, all of this science stuff. I pull on Jack's arm lightly. He looks at the box. We look through the box trying to find something that will help us find him. At the bottom of the box Jack finds a book or journal with a lock on it. He looks at me.

"How are we going to open it?"

"Maybe he hid the key so only you or your mom could find it."

"He must've hid it somewhere in the house."

"Won't somebody else find it before we do?"

"I know my dad. I remember him always keeping secrets. He would hide it somewhere only I would know. I know where it is."

He runs outside in his backyard. I follow him onto the deck. Jack points to a tree with a tree house on it.

"I think it's in there."

"Did you guys make that?"

"Yeah, the week before he left."

We climb up the rope ladder into the tree house. When I get into the tree house I see action figures, comic books, stacks of movies of comic book heroes, drawings of super heroes and some posters on the wall of them. Like Batman, Spiderman, Green lantern, Superman, Hulk, Thor, Captain America, and Iron Man. I guess his dad was really into this stuff that he is. I notice Jack crawling on the floor. I chuckle.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm looking for the key."

Right when he says that he pulls the key from under one of the table legs. He puts the key in his pocket and gets up. I see some glasses on the table next to me. I look Jack.

"Are these yours?"

He turns around.

"What are?"

I pick up the glasses. He walks over to me.

"Yeah."

"Why don't you wear them?"

"I just didn't want to wear them at school because the kids who beat me up."

He looks at me.

"Well I think you should put them back on."

"Kim I really don't want to."

"Come on."

I give him puppy dog eyes. He takes the glasses.

"I'll put them on."

He slides them onto his face. I have always thought when people put on their glasses they look smarter or older. He actually looks hotter. Did I actually just think that? I smile at him.

"See?"

"Do they look good on me or something?"

I don't know what to say. I stutter.

"Yeah. I think they do."

His eyes turn red. He looks at me up and down. His eyes turn back to chocolate brown. He chuckles.

"What?"

He keeps laughing. I put my hands on my hips.

"What is so funny?"

"You think I'm hotter with these on."

"How did you know?"

"I read your mind Kim."

He smirks. I whack him on the shoulder. He winces.

"What the hell was that for?"

"You read my mind."

I am having mixed feelings about him right now. One he read my mind without asking and two I like him because he is himself not some fake like Randy.

"Sorry Kim it was an instinct."

"We should get going before it gets dark."

I go down the ladder.

Jack's POV:

She goes down the ladder. It was so not an instinct. I smirk.