Mei-Lei snarled. She advanced closer growling.
Okay. This is why she's offended by werewolf movies. Oh yeah. Mei-Lei's a werewolf. Nothing big. She's only growling at me. Oh God...
"Mei-Lei? I'm Raechelle, remember?" Raechelle began.
"She can't remember you. Didn't you pay attention in Defense Against Dark Arts?" a voice spoke.
"Where are you? Can you help me? Who are you?" Raechelle rambled.
"Raechelle, I followed you..."
"Help me, please! Werewolf. About. To. Attack."
"Step back slowly...now come near me, I'm on the rock..."
Raechelle did exactly what the voice said. The figure pulled her up.
Raechelle started crying. "Thank you! Who are-"
The guy pulled off his mask. "Fred?!"
She hugged him. "Thank you..." Fred returned her hug. "Anything else you have to say?" Raechelle nodded. "You are the bestest friend ever!"
Fred sighed."Bestest isn't a word." Then they heard a growl. "Oh yeah. Let's go," Fred turned to walk away.
"We can't just leave her!"
"Oh. It's a her?"
"Yes, it's a her, it's Mei-Lei!"
"Oh."
"We have to tell someone and help her!"
"But wouldn't things turn out better if we just leave her?"
"How?"
"Well..." After he explained his plan Raechelle was convinced even more that they should stay. "That's a good point...let's stay!"
The werewolf howled. It snarled menacingly and lunged at them. Raechelle stood closer to Fred. Maybe staying wasn't such a bad idea. "Can we sit down?" Raechelle yawned.
"Sure." They sat down on the rock. Raechelle soon fell asleep on Fred's shoulder. Fred was loving this moment. He was in heaven. Except for the werewolf. That, he hoped wouldn't be in heaven.