Ask what the �&�% is going on

"My old self?" you ask, sounding like a complete moron.

"Yeah, you know," he replies, looking you in the eye. Then he frowns and looks at you as one might a specimen in Biology class. "Mickey? Something's different about you."

Nervously, you laugh. "What are you talking about? I just need sleep," you insist.

His eyes widen, and he shakes his head. "You're not Mickey. You're not even a werewolf, are you?"

You gulp. How do you get yourself out of this mess?

Written by Joey Liverwurst

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