Paranorman Mitch Novels & Stories

I look up to see Mitchell hand in hand with a man who looks more like her father but I couldn't deny almost bursting out in laughter at the sight of them together. So this is the man? The famous Garrett Norman. He is plump but not short, he could not be considered tall either. He's just average. With locks of gray hair slick back no strand left out of place, a lazy smile present on his wrinkled face and not to mention the huge belly. So this Is the man. I chuckle with amusement. "What's funny?"

“Did you get your awful spicy pork?” “I did.” “So I guess we’re even, huh?” “I guess so.” They grinned at each other. “And since it’s my turn to choose the movie,” Mitch said. “I want to watch ‘Paranormal Activity’.” “Oh, no,” Reena groaned. “Another horror.” “Yep,” he said dishing out the food onto the plates. “You know I love them.” “Urgh. OK, I’m calling the first of my Big Three.” He paused. “Really?”

Mitch staggered, and his back went flying into the smashed car. The naked man went down on all fours. Mitch was watching in awe. He had red hair, piercing, cold green eyes, and he had a scar on his face, starting under his left eye and ended right above his top lip. The cracking of bones permeated the quiet atmosphere as the man started to transform. “Mitch, we need to transform, we won't stand a chance against him in human form.” Gus said and Mitch took a deep breath, then his bones started to crack too. “That's it. Your healing has already kicked in.”