S*X WITH A WEREWOLF
Cherry ran a hand through her blue hair.
“So what should we do, then?” Cassie asked.
“We be there for her and keep our mouths shut.” Cherry fluffed her pillow.
“OK,” Cassie sighed.
The two girls were getting ready to go to bed when Kitty’s frightening screams echoed around the room.
“Shit! Not another nightmare,” Cheryl hurried by Kitty’s side and rubbed her forehead. “Kitty, wake up.” But she was too far into her nightmare. This time she was running towards a familiar smell, but her vision was in black and white. Her feet padded against the mud as she swooped towards a lake. That’s when she noticed her reflection. She was a wolf with thick brown fur. She backed away, stunned, her back paws