Summer. The time that you wait like, nine months for, then have nothing to do when it comes. I'm bored all the time nowadays. In fact, out of everyone in this story, I probably am having the least eventful summer.

Like Logan. He's in Australia right now. That or he just got back from Australia. The worst part is that he's been there...representing American middle school students. That's right. If you're an American who is in middle school, he's representing you. What makes it worse is that the real-life Logan is a lot worse than the version in this story. Sorry.


That night I had a very strange dream.

Megan was trying to murder Will because of the story The Wolf in Book 11. In her eyes, Will basically shoved Tug at the breeding program with no issues whatsoever with though it says exactly the opposite in the story.

Anyway, Megan had stolen a knife from Halt somehow and she had cornered Will up against a tree, and was just about to kill him when I woke up.

To various voices yelling something that I couldn't understand.

I kept my eyes closed for a second, wondering what the heck was worth yelling about.

Then I opened my eyes.

To the lovely sight of Megan. With a knife.

And Will. Cornered against a tree.

And everyone else. Screaming at Megan to not kill Will.

And also Halt. Getting his bow.

"Oh God." I mumbled, before climbing to my feet.

I walked up behind Megan. "What are you doing?" I asked her.

She either couldn't hear me over the voices, or she chose to ignore me.

I looked at Will. Then I looked at Megan's knife.

"Why didn't you just shoot her?" I asked Will. Not that I wished he had or anything.

Megan shot a quick glare at me. I reminded myself that the girl did have a knife.

Will didn't take his eyes from Megan. "She took all of my arrows and hid them."

"Ah." I said. Then I grabbed the knife from Megan, effectively ending her…attack. If you could even call it that, I mean, I didn't really think that she was stupid enough to actually kill Will, but, with Megan you never know…

"Hey!" Megan said.

I tossed the knife to Will, then turned to Megan "I need to talk to you." I said, dragging her into the trees.

"Why did you take the knife from me?" She asked, glaring at me.

"You do realize that if you killed Will, we would cease to exist, right?"

"It would be worth it." She said.

I rolled my eyes. "You're so…" I chose not to finish the sentence. "It'll be a miracle if they let us come with them now."

She snorted. "They'll let us come. I won't give Will his arrows back if they don't."

"I don't think it'll work like that." I said.

She glared at me, but didn't say anything.

At least, I don't think she said anything.

I don't know because, at that exact moment, something very heavy wacked me in the temple. I felt a flash of pain, and I bright white light.

And then nothing.


And, also, if you want to see a hilarious video, look up Granny O' Grimm on youtube. By brownbagvideos or whatever. Hilarious.