Chapter 4
A couple days passed and it was now the day of the dance. Mystine was getting ready at her cave. Bill had gone into town to get some flowers for Mystine. He had borrowed a suit from a friend of Mystie's, and he was the best dressed snazzy emo pirate out there…Well he was the ONLY one out there. He ran to her cave, to pick her up for the dance. Suddenly a wolf jumped out of a bush and blocked his path. Bill instantly froze, remembering last time. "It's alright. I mean you no harm. I actually am here to warn you." Bill stopped, still suspicious. "Warn me about what?" He asked. "If you keep going after Mystine, you're going to get yourself killed." Bill clenched his fists, but said nothing. "A werewolf and human can't be together. I'm just trying to keep you safe."
Bill turned and walked the other way. "I don't care what you say." He said "I... I love her." The wolf nodded in understanding. "I just hope for your and her sake you choose something that will keep both of you safe. Even if it means a couple of broken hearts." he said then left. Bill ran back towards the cave, face burning. He turned a corner, just wanting to get there as fast as- And he tripped over something, landing on his face. It seemed to be a soda bottle. When he tripped over it the lid popped off. Smoke spewed from the bottle and from the smoke an Arabian man appeared. "Who freed me from my prison?" He asked. Bill looked up at it. "I think I did..." He answered, unsure. "Then you are my master. I am the genie of the soda bottle." he bowed.
"Genie? Master? Soda bottle?" Bill was obviously confused. "Yes. You get three wishes." Bill stared at him. "I can wish for anything I want?" He asked, slowly getting up. "yes." he replied with a nod. Bill thought for a second. "C- Could I change...What I am?" He nodded. "Yes. You can." "THEN I WANT TO BE A WAREWOLF!" He exclaimed, jumping forward excitedly. He coughed slightly, taking a step back. "I- I um meant. I'd like to be a werewolf. Yeah." He flushed red, trying to act cool. "You must wish for it." Bill nodded enthusiastically. "I wish that I was a werewolf!" "Your wish is my command." he said and Bill blacked out.
Bill woke up soon after, groaning. The genie was floating there waiting for him to awaken. He rose to his feet wobbly, looking around. "Well, master, what do you think?" he asked. He looked at himself, now a light golden wolf, and laughed with glee. He turned around and around a couple times, simply happy to be alive. "Thank you so much!" He exclaimed, starting to head towards the cave. "What about you're other two wishes master?" he asked, following him. Bill stopped. "Oh. Well you can have those, wish yourself free!" He replied, smiling. He smiled. "Thank you master." he said then smirked.
As Bill turned to leave again he heard him say, "I wish there were a pack of wolves hunting for you nearby." he said. A loud howl was heard. Bill stiffened. "Wha- what?" He grinned wider. The wolves appeared and they had him surrounded. The leader was Alex, Mystine's brother. The wolf that had slashed his eye. They growled and leapt at him. They scratched, bite, and over all just tore him up. Soon he was barely clinging to life and they saw no reason to finish him off and left. The genie smirked. "I wish you were a demon. A mind demon to be precise." he said. And as he said this Bill blacked out. "And last I wish to be free!" he said and he was freed and he vanished.
(If any of you are confused on the genie getting three wishes, then let me explain. Three wishes per person or creature.)