Game 4Game 4 Outline| Game 4 |
Game 4 Outline |
“I wonder if I could stay with you for the night Noah.” I asked. “My mom will freak if I bring a naked girl with amnesia in the house.” Noah replied. “So is that a yes or a no?” I asked sarcastically “Alright I guess you can come in.” Noah said with a sigh. I walked up, hugged him and giggled. “Thank you so much! What would I do with out you?” I exclaimed as I let go. “Well you would be hanging out with Harrison.” Noah responded jokingly. I turned around and saw Harrison walking down the road; I yelled “Good bye Harrison. See you tomorrow.” I heard him in the distance yell “Bye!” Noah and I walked in the door. “Mom I’m home!” Noah Yelled. “Hmm no response. Go wait in the living room; I will you get some clothes.” I walked in to the living room and sat down on the couch. The blanket fell off as I sat down. I bent down, picked it up and put it back on. I wrapped it around me and tucked it under my arm again. I screamed when I heard a scream from behind me; I turned around quickly to see what it was. It was a woman standing in a door way with a surprised look on her face. “WHO ARE YOU?!” she asked. “I don’t know. Anna, apparently.” I responded fearfully. I heard Noah coming down stairs the; then I heard him trip and fall. I looked over at the stairs and saw Noah tumbling down the steps. Noah yelled “Ahhahow Crap!” as he hit the floor. I walked over towards him and asked “Wow are you OK Noah?” Noah said with a grin “I am now.” I picked up the clothes and hit him with them; “You pervert.” I said as walked away. “Ow, HEY I was joking!” Noah exclaimed when I hit him. “Mom um I can explain.” Noah said. “See here is what happened. Harrison and I went to the beach to find are friend and we seen her run away so we went to see who she was but she hid in a cave.” “Gasp” “I looked in the cave and she ran out because of the bats tripped, fell and hit her head on a rock and now she has amnesia.” Noah explained. “Ok but why doesn’t she have clothes?” his mother Asked. “She was like that when we found her I swear.” “Ok then.” She responded. I put on the clothes sat down on the couch. I looked around the room and noticed the big flat screen TV they had. “Let’s watch TV.” Noah said as he sat down beside me. “Ok” I replied.
“Dinner’s ready!” shouted Noah’s mom. “Good I starving” I exclaimed. “Me too” Noah replied. “I get it” said Noah. Noah came back in with two hot plates of pot roast. He set one down on my lap and the other down on his seat. “Hold on I’ll get some drinks for us” he said. I started eating as I watched TV. I had cleaned my plate by the time Noah got back in the room with are drinks. “Wow you were really hungry weren’t you?” Noah exclaimed. “Ya. I guess I was.” I replied with a smile. Noah sat down and said “Man my feet are killing me.” “Then take your shoes off” I replied. “No uh I’d rather not.” “Come on; kick your shoes off and relax.” “No, I am perfectly relaxed as I am.” “Why, you afraid your feet will stink?” “No it’s just.” “Just what; athletes foot?” “No. Just stop it Anna! Just Stop it.” “Alright alright jeez don’t bit my head off!” “Thank you.” Noah replied with a sigh of relief. I slid off of the couch onto the floor. “What are you doing?” Noah inquired with a strange look. “Nothing.” I replied with a suspicious grin as I grabbed his shoe. “Come on Anna don’t.” Noah exclaimed as he retracted his foot. Noah jerked his foot out of the shoe. I was startled to see a furry wolf like paw rather than a normal human foot. “Whoa Whoa! Wha wha where did those come from!” I exclaimed as I recoiled in surprise. “Oh ya I did to tell you about that.” Noah replied. “Ya obviously not. I think that I’d remember my friend telling me that he is a werewolf.” I exclaimed. “I’m not a werewolf!” Noah shouted angrily. “I’m part fox; I have a tail, two pointy ears, fangs and I fox paws for feet so ya go ahead and laugh. I didn’t tell you before because I thought you would not accept me like this, just like every body at school and every where else I go.” Noah replied as he calmed.
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