Loup

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Thank you! FYI: I read 'how the weasels ended up together' and enjoyed the characters' background stories. You will find similar background stories in this fic.
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Chapter 8: Greasy's POV

Boss drove at 82 miles an hour ta make up for da lost time, and I'd like ta say Stupid's stomach took it well.
That's my 3rd shirt he's ruined!

After about 20 minutes of drivin', Loup suddenly went, "We're almost there!" The lobo* (*wolf) in 'er must've been growin' by the minute; she actually stuck 'er head outta da window. It was a lil' weird, but what was even weirder was seein' 'er tail wag under 'er skirt!

Still, when I saw that smile on 'er bonita face, I couldn't help smile, too. "D*mn!" Boss shouted, "Oscard d*mn!"
"What?" Wheezy rasped.
"We got four minutes b'fore two! Da show starts at three!" He honked da horn 'n' went even faster. Stupid's face became da color of an avocado an' 'e said, "I gotta funny...in my tummy."

Uh-oh.

Phsyco, who 'parrently found the siti'ation kinda funny, started gigglin' an' fell over laughin'. I rolled my eyes at 'im; he yelped.
Wheeze an' I turned in Physco's direction; he had a bucket on 'is head. "Gracias a Dios," I plucked da bucket off Physco's head 'n' tossed it ta Stupid. "Here; vomit ta yer heart's content."

"Duh, OK Greasy!" Stupid jammed 'is head in there and started makin' pukin' sounds.

Bleah.

~*~

"OK, WE'RE 'ERE!" Boss shouted, "EV'RYBODY HANG ON!" He slammed on da breaks. Physco clutched a hackin' Wheezy like a life preserver 'n' started screamin' like a lil' girl, while Stupid act'lly hugged 'is bucket o' vomit. I yelled 'n' clutched da windowsill as da van screeched ta a stop.

'Course, it sent me flyin' out...inta a wastebasket.
"Con encanto," I muttered sarcastic'lly. I groaned 'n' struggled ta pull my belly outta there. While I did, I saw da buildin' looked pretty impressive; it was a towerin' human buildin' with pictures o' ballerinas an' rock dancers. There was a big clock framed in da glass entrances. People were walkin' in an' out, an' when they saw me standin' in a trash can, I grinned nervously 'n' waved, like sayin', 'Yeah, we do this ev'ry day in da Toon Patrol!' They just rolled der eyes 'n' kept on walkin'.

"C'MON! MOVVIT!" Boss burst outta da van (which was parked on da sidewalk) wit' Loup's hand practically glued ta his, Physco 'n' Wheezy followin'.
"What about Stupid?" Loup called. "He'll be fine! Just MOVE!" Boss shouted back. They ran right past me (much ta my annoyance), but Wheezy took one look at me, rolled 'is eyes, an' grabbed my arms.

I was plucked right out a sec later. Damn, I always forgot how strong dis guy was!

~*~

By da time we got dere, we saw Loup 'n' Boss fightin' wit' da receptionist. "What're you talking about? We arrived on time!" Loup shouted. "No..." The receptionist grinned 'n' pointed ta da clock.
I looked at da clock. It read 2:03 p.m.

"Oh, have a heart! We're three minutes later!" Loup sounded desperate. "Yeah, we just drove all da way from Toon Town!" Boss snapped. "You were supposed to be here by two." The lady insisted. Boss growled 'n' pulled out 'is revolver. "Ya ARE hookin' my girl up, 'r' yer gunna find all eight o' dese pullets* (*bullets) in yer ear!" He growled. Loup looked surprised, but she smiled a lil' at 'im after a sec.

Meanwhile, a Toon couple of poodles saw 'er tail an' snickered. Loup heard 'n' growled at 'em. I seriously wanted ta applaud 'er.

When I looked back at da receptionist again, she was writin' Loup's name wit' da contestants', Boss aimin' da revolver at 'er belly. Too bad if he did shoot 'er. I woulda gladly...heheheh.

"Alright, you're in." The lady told Loup wit' a nervous smile, "All I need is the disk you're going to dance to, then I'll give it to the DJ. He'll play it for you when it's your turn."
"Sure," Loup pulled out a disk from 'er deep pockets 'n' handed it ta da lady. "Thank you. Room #3." Da lady said. Loup nodded 'n' hugged Boss. He obviously wasn't expectin' it, 'cuz 'is face b'came da color of an arándano agrio* (*cranberry). "Thank you," Loup whispered, "You have no idea how much this means to me." Boss hugged 'er back 'n' said, "No prob, dollface."

He turned ta us 'n' said, "C'mon, ya mugs. Let's get some popcorn." Loup waved at us 'n' walked away.

~*~

Physco's POV

Heeheehee. I gotta mission. I can't spoil it. It's for da team. For Loup. Heehee! Here goes nothin'.

I sat next ta a family o' Toon hippos; a ma, a da, an' a pair o' kiddies. "Hiiiiiii!" I waved at 'em, flashin' a cheesy grin. They took one look at me 'n' kept lookin' at da empty stage. OK, so talkin' ta dem* (*them) wasn't gunna work.

Time for Plan B.

I grinned 'n' cleared my throat. When they were lookin' at me again, I sang,
"Oh how many tooooooooooes does a fish haaaaaaaaave? And how many wingsssssssssssss on a cooooooow? I wonder, yup, I WONDER!"
"Be quiet!" The daddy hippo snapped, "We're tryin' to watch my sister in this!"
"Well I'll bet she's a big, FAT slimy beast!" I giggled. NOW I had der attention. Very slowly, they turned 'round 'n' stared at me. I giggled, "Come 'n' get me!"

They were chasin' afta' me a second later. I broke on all fours 'n' tried ta look scared, "HELP! I'M BEIN' ATTACKED BY HIPPOS!"
"What is going on here?" A Toon bat in a security outfit hissed as I hid b'hid 'im. "Well, they tried ta kill me," I said in my most innocent voice, "An' he told me ta be quiet!" I teared up, sniffled, an' wiped my eyes. "Well he was singing--" Da wife started.

"OK, y'know what? Take yer kids to another dance studio, you disrespectful Toons!" The bat snapped, pattin' me on da head. What he didn't see was me stick my tongue out at 'em. Da dad tried ta lunge at me, but da kiddies stopped 'im.
I grinned an' strolled back ta da four empty seats, where da others were already settlin' in. Mission completed!

~*~

Wheezy's POV

I hacked some more as I moved backstage. As I did, I noticed a coupla Toon tigers in ballet outifts.
Creepy? Yes.
I knocked b'fore openin' da door ta Room #3. Da girls took one look at me 'n' squealed, hidin' their chests 'r' whatever wasn't covered in pink glitter. I groaned. Like I was inerested* (*interested) in lookin' down their shirts!
"Loup?" I called, "Hey Loup, ya in here?"
"You mean Wolf Freak?" A Barbie wearin' pretty much ev'ry shade o' pink in existance asked. I growled but nodded. "She's back there." She jerked 'er thumb at a curtained part o' da room.
"Thanks," I elbowed past 'er an' drew da curtain.

Loup turned ta me wit' a nail filer in 'er mouth, 'er wolf eyes wild. I gasped. She growled 'n' took a step t'wards me, not lookin' too friendly. "It's just me!" I squawked. Loup blinked 'n' slowly pulled da filer outta 'er mouth. She swallowed 'n' said, "You scared me."
My eyes narrowed. "What were ya doin'?"
"Nothing." Loup wiped at da filer. I snatched it an' eyed it. "Hey!" She tried ta snatch it back, but I held 'er back wit' one arm. I was shocked ta see blood on da filer!

I turned ta 'er an' raised an eyebrow. Loup sighed 'n' stopped strugglin'. "I was filing down my teeth." She said kinda sheepishly. "Why?" I asked.
Loup opened 'er mouth 'n' pointed. One canine was a little bloody stump, but da other was longer 'n' sharper than Physco's. Loup rubbed 'er face 'n' said, "Sorry." I sighed 'n' handed 'er da filer, "Just don't go overboard."
Loup smiled 'n' hugged me. I froze. I couldn't remember da last time someone huggin' me. Suddenly, I had a flash back: my dad huggin' me back when I was 16...da same day 'e was shot. I gasped a lil'.

Loup pulled back 'n' peered inta my face. "Is something wrong?" She asked. "Y-yeah," I grinned at 'er, "I'm fine, doll. I just--hack! Cough!--came ta wish ya luck."
Loup smiled 'n' said, "Thank you." I nodded, patted 'er shoulder, 'n' marched out.

I just hoped Greasy hadn't scarfed down all da popcorn again.

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Thankies^^ again, a scene is inspired by 'Little Miss Sunshine'.

Chapter 9: Loup's POV

I inhaled and exhaled as Barbie continued her nauseating song, 'Aqua Girl'. Seriously, whoever thought of writing such phony lyrics?! And since when was life in plastic 'fantastic'?

Ugh.

And Barbie's outfit made me sick, too. A bright pink tutu, dark pink flowers in her perfect long braids, pale pink lipstick, hot pink eye shadow, glittery pink stockings.

Mine wasn't exactly Cosmo, either: a torn shirt, one of Wheezy's vests, and a torn skirt. But at least my wolf dance was more original than some silly song about how great phonies were.
But at least I had the Toon Patrol to back me up, right?

I peeked through the curtains. Yep, they were in second-row seats; Greasy was reading a women's magazine with headphones over his hat. Wheezy had crammed his cigarettes in his ears and looked like he wanted to die. Smart Guy had earplugs in his ears and was slurping on a drink. Physco and Stupid (who still looked a little green) were too busy playing rock, paper, and scissors to really listen to the talking make-up kit.

I smiled and felt something wet dribble down my cheek. I sniffed and wiped my eye. Who would've thought a bunch of Toon weasels...would become the family I only dreamed about having?

Smilin' like a Chesire cat, I walked to the DJ and tapped him on the shoulder. When he saw me, he gasped and jumped a little. I rolled my eyes and said, "Sir, I came to make sure you have my music disk. I'm up next, y'know."
"Oh! Oh oh oh yes...you're contestant number...12, right?" He asked, still shaking like a loose tooth.
"Yes,"
"Alrighty then," He looked through his folder of music. "Ah, yes! 12..." He pulled out a disk...well, half of one. I felt my heart freeze. "WHAT happened to my disk?!" I demanded.
"I--I don't know! I just set this folder down and went to get some coffee!" He stuttered. I was about to tell him off when my nose caught something. I snatched the folder and sniffed it. I smelled a sickeningly sweet smell, like melting cotton candy mixed with honey and caramel.

Something Barbie liked to wear, I should guess.

My hands quivered before crumbling the folder like an old piece of newspaper. I shot Barbie a look, and she returned it. Just a small smirk escaped her lips.

Witch. Siren. Crone...

My vision blurred.
I shook my head and marched out of the hall.

~*~

Wheezy's POV

I noticed somethin' move in da curtain. I dunno why, but somethin' was tellin' me ta check it out. "I'll be right back." I said b'tween coughs. "Yeah well, hurry up," Boss whispered, "Loup's up next."
I nodded an' crept t'wards the curtain.

I heard Loup b'fore I saw 'er. She was sittin' behind a curtain, 'er face buried in 'er folded knees. "Hey," I whispered. She gasped and looked up. Her face looked different from before; now, 'er eyes were deeper set, an' she 'ad weird wrinkles on 'er face. She didn't look old, but she didn't look normal, either. But it didn't take a genius to tell she'd been cryin' like a broken stove.

"Hey," I knelt down next ta 'er, "What's wrong?"
Loup shook 'er head 'n' said, "I'm not doing the competition." I blinked, 'n' stared at 'er, "Come again?"
"I said I'm not!" She cried, pressin' 'er fist 'gainst 'er forehead, "Barbie broke my disk." I chewed on my cigarettes. That b*tch! This competition meant da world ta Loup, I could tell, and that anorexic pig thought she could just step all over Loup!

No way was I lettin' this slide.

"Wait 'ere, OK?" I got up an' ran inta da record room. It was pitch black, and smelled like it hadn't been cleaned since da American Revolution. I lit a match 'n' looked 'round. There had ta be SOMETHIN' she could use!
Well, a good five minutes o' fruitless searchin' proved me wrong. I felt like slammin' my fists on da walls; Loup was gonna be brokenhearted.

I got up ta leave, when my foot caught somethin' smooth 'n' hollow, an' flat. I looked down ta see an old record disk. Frownin', I picked it up 'n' blew da dust off.
It read, 'It's Halloween Lo-ween'.

Not bad.

I ran outta da room 'n' straight ta da DJ. "Look," I handed 'im da disk, "Play dis for Loup." He gulped 'n' nodded. "Very well."
I shot 'im a thumbs-up 'n' went back ta Loup. I gently took 'er hands 'n' pulled 'er up. "C'mon, ya got a blonde's a** ta kick." I told 'er. Loup frowned, "But I don't have any music."
I grinned. "Ya do now."

Loup's face broke inta a small smile. She wrapped 'er arms 'round me 'n' said, "Thank you." I hugged 'er back 'n' said, "C'mon! Knock 'em dead!"
"You bet," She slapped me a high-five 'n' ran ta da stage.

~*~

"What took ya so long?" Boss demanded as I plopped in my seat. "I had ta take care o' somethin'." I said, "It had ta do wit' da pink confetti over dere." I pointed ta Barbie.
When Boss saw 'er, 'is eyes narrowed. "What did she do?"
"She broke Loup's music disk."
"SHE WHAT?!"
"Sssh!" Bugs Bunny hissed from the seat in fronna* (*front of) us. "Shaddup, f*ggot," Boss tossed 'is drink at Bugs, "I wasn't talkin' ta ya."
He turned back ta me ''n' said, "What now?"
I grinned. "You'll see."

"And now, our last contestant: Loup, performing 'The Wolf'!" An announcer shouted. Da stage darkened, followed by silver glitter floatin' down like snowflakes.

When the moon is full and bright,
On a starry starry night,

Loup suddenly appeared 'n' started dancin' slowly, like she'd just woken up from a nap.

[i]And the wind is deadly still
Down your spine you feel a chill
Something's spooky in the air,
You look around and there's no one there!
[/i]
[/u]

She froze.

Not a living soul in sight
Are there spirits out tonight?

Loup started again when the song went, 'Then a bell starts to ring, all the ghosts come out to sing.'

It's Halloween-lo-ween, ev'rybody! (She danced so energetically, I was surprised she didn't faint)
Let out a scream, hooray it's Halloween!

"She's..she's...impresionante!" Greasy breathed. Barbie scoffed 'n' tossed 'er head. From da corner of my eye, I saw Boss smirk. "This'll really p*ss 'er off." He got up 'n' disappeared.

It's Halloween-lo-ween ev'ry bodyIt's Halloween give a scream, it's Halloween!

Loup twirled 'n' shook 'er shoulders. Several people were singin' along, an' Loup was grinnin' like crazy.

But what shocked me most of all was Boss jumpin' from behind a curtain and joinin' Loup in da dance! He was wearin' a black sweater wit' a rib cage painted on it, and 'is hat was gone; a humongus bird skull was on 'is head instead! Loup nearly stopped dancin' when she saw 'im, but she kept up da beat, grinnin' da whole way.

"He's crazier than meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Ihihihihi!" Physco swayed 'n' giggled. He got up and scampered t'wards the stage. "Duh, wait for me!" Stupid followed 'im, holdin' da wall for support. "Oh this oughtta be good." Greasy muttered next ta me.

From the mansion on the hill
Shrieks of laughter break the still
Ghoulish figures start to wake
Makes your knees begin to quake
Ghostly music fills the air
With minor chords to curl your hair
Ghosts and goblins boogie shake
To a dev'lish disco wake

B'fore da word 'wake' finished, Physco popped out; 'is straight jacket was gone. In its place was a torn leather vest, ripped white shirt, an' Frankenstein stitches! Stupid came out next, dressed like a pumpkin. Loup giggled an' continued ta dance. I dunno why, but ev'rybody seemed ta be havin' fun like crazy. I wanted ta be a part of it, too.

"C'mon," I tugged on Greasy's shoulder.

~*~

I danced in my pirate costume, Greasy next ta me wit' fake fangs, 'is green hat gone, an' powder on 'is face ta make 'im look pale. Ya guessed it; a vampire.

Barbie looked ready ta explode, while ev'rybody was clappin' an' singin' whateva' words they knew. I inahled 'n' got ready for da final part,

It's Halloween-lo-ween ev'ry body
Let out a scream, hooray it's Halloween!
It's Halloween-lo-ween ev'ry body
It's Halloween give a scream, it's Halloween!

We took one last jump 'n' landed, done. Da crowd literally went wild. Some leaned on da stage ta touch our costumes, an' ev'rybody was gettin' up ta cheer 'n' clap.

"Well," a voice said, "I guess we decided the winner, eh?" The crowd roared even louder. The lady from b'fore showed up wit' a gold ballerina on a r'bbon. Loup leaned forward as the lady slid it around 'er neck.

I grinned like a jack-o-lantern.

We'd won.

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Mine, too! Glad u enjoyed, my friend!

Chaper 10: Barbie's POV

I seriously wanted to strangle those little brutes, especially Loup! I'd been winning the annual dance competition for three years in a row, and I'd been craving for a foruth! And out came that freak, with her fake tail 'n' claws and took the medal from me!

It was time to make 'er pay.

There was a party afterwards, like there always was. It was usually so the losers forgot 'bout their misery 'n' stuffed themselves with gummy worms and marshmellows.
That would be my chance.

Loup was giggling with her friends back in her regular clothes. Somehow, she looked lamer off of the stage; she still hadn't taken off those stupid claws or tail, nor had she removed those fake contact lenses that made her eyes so weird. And the selection of her clothes...*scoff* Gross. A light brown cotton jacket over a long-sleeved green shirt an' a buttoned blue top, with a pair of torn jeans. And her hair looked like she hadn't combed it since she'd been in her crib!

*Scoff* Anyway, I elbowed Kelly to show 'er it was time. She put down her cup of punch and made her way t'wards Loup. "Hey," I heard Kelly say, "You were great!"
Great, Kelly! Butter her up with fake compliments!
Loup smiled politely 'n' said, "Thank you." She was about to turn back to her lackies, but Kelly continued, "So good in fact, I wanted to give you this other song I think you'd be great at dancing to! Y'know, for next year's competition."

Loup frowned, but a weasel wearin' pink (at least one of them had style!) nudged her and said, "Go on, doll. We'll be right 'ere."
Loup smiled at him and said to Kelly, "Alright." Kelly grinned and locked her arm around Loup's. Ugh. She'd better disinfect her arm afterwards.
I wove through the crowds, following my friend from a distance.

Finally, we reached a desolate little broom closet. PERFECT. Loup unlocked her arm and frowned, "What is this?!" I came out and said, "Sorry to say, you hafta pay for what you did. Nobody steals my trophy from me." I reached for the golden ballerina around her neck (it should've been mine, anyway), when Loup snapped her teeth at me. I yelped and pulled my hand away. Loup was glowering at me like a predator.

"You like playing rough, huh?" I nodded at Kelly, "Fine!" We both shoved her in the broom closet. She must've been caught by surprise, 'cuz it was easier than I expected. The second her back slammed against the wall, I slammed the door shut an' locked the door.

"DAAAAH, YOU SISSY LITTLE GIRL!" Loup was screamin', already banging on the door, "YOU LITTLE B*TCH! LEMME OOOOOUT!" I slapped Kelly a high-five. "Oh, don't worry," I said, "You'll get out...when the janitor comes." Kelly and I started laughing and went off to enjoy the party. We could hear the girl scream from five rooms away, but by the time the music met our ears, her screams were drowned out. Good.

~*~

Loup's POV

I kept slamming on the door, but it was no use. But I had to get outta there! As I sratched at the door, memories started overflowing me. Memories of being shoved in a smelly basement and locked in for hours on end, with nothin' to eat but a three-day piece of raw meat.

My brain felt like a speeding car. I had to get out, out of the dark, out of the closed space. Just as I was about to scream again, I felt a sharp pain in my back.
I cried out and slid down the floor.

I could feel my vertebrae pulling itself out, the pain was skin-tightenining. It even made sickening cracking noises. I felt hair grow on my tail, and when I tried to stand up, my legs started beaming in pain. I turned to look at them...and shrieked. They were contorting, and dark brown fur was growing by the second. I screamed and started banging even harder on the door, "HELP! SOMEBODY PLEASE! HELP ME!"

~*~

Stupid's POV

Duh, da party was lotsa fun so far. Lotsa ladies were dancin', or playin' pattycake wit' Greasy. Physco was uncappin' bottles o' pop 'n' slurpin' it. Boss an' Wheezy were standin' there, lookin' 'round. "Hey, brainless!" Boss called, "Ha ya seen Loup?"

"Duh, no!" I hadn't seen 'er since dat blonde Toon girl brought 'er away ta listen ta music. Wheezy's eyes s'ddenly widened. He growled 'n' marched t'wards da Toon girl. He pulled out 'is Tommy gun an' aimed it at 'er. She an' 'er friend gasped an' huddled 'gainst each other. I didn't know why Wheeze was actin' like this. They hadn't done nothin'!
"Where's Loup?" He snarled.
"We--we don't know!" Da girl's friend said. Wheezy huffed 'n' put da barrel o' da gun on 'er nose. "Ya broke 'er disk. Now lemme repeat: where is she?"
She just started babblin'. I looked 'round an' caught sight o' a moth. "Oooh, moth-y!" I tried ta catch it, but it fluttered 'way. I wiped my runnin' nose 'n' followed it.

It brought me all da way ta a hall, where da music wasn't too loud anymore. I heard someone shoutin', "NO! NO NO NO!"
"Loup?" I called. Loup kept screamin'; it was a good thing. 'Least I could find 'er. Fin'lly, I was in fronna a closet door.

I could still Loup wailin' in dere. "H-hold on, Loup! I'll getcha out!" I tried ta open da door, but it wouldn't budge.

"Ah, get outta my way!" Greasy pushed past me 'n' pulled out 'is switchblade. "Duh, where'd you--"
"I followed you." Greasy muttered, stickin' da switchblade in da lock, "Estupido." Da wailin' an' thrashin' kept goin', 'til there was one last 'BANG'. Then, it was quiet.

Greasy yanked da doorknob right out wit' 'is switchblade 'n' handed it ta me. He opened da door an' pulled Loup out. She musta been asleep, 'cuz she wasn't movin'.

~*~

"She'll be alright," Da doctor said 'bout ten minutes later, "She just suffered from a bad case of noctophobia. After some rest, you can take her home tonight." Da doc sighed 'n' turned ta Boss, "Though, there are some scratches and punctures on her that I am concerned for."
Boss chewed on 'is cigar kinda nervously. "She gets those from sports." He said. Da doctor gave us all da look; like when Greasy looks at me when he asks why all da sweets are gone.
Boss blinked 'n' pistol-shot da doctor wit' 'is figners. "Ya t'ink we beat 'er up?" Boss asked, "Ya t'ink we're bad?"
"Mr. eh, Smart Guy, there's a member of Child Protector Services in the room next door. She would like to have a word with you." The doc said.

Boss growled, "WHAT HAPPENED ta my friend tonight?! Somethin' was 'appenin' ta 'er, physically 'appenin'! Somethin' was very, very *bong (*wrong)!"
I blinked 'n' looked 'round. I noticed Wheezy leavin' da room. "Duh, where're ya goin'?" I asked.
"P*ss off, Dumbo." Wheezy slammed da door. I didn't know what 'p*ss' meant, but it didn't sound good. I got up an' followed Wheezy.

~*~

When I opened da door ta da room 'e was in, I saw 'im an' Loup talkin'. Wheezy saw me 'n' sighed. "Hi, Stupid." Loup said. My ears went up; at least she was happy ta see me!
"Duh, hi!" I waved.
Loup rubbed 'er back 'n' winced. "Duh, does yer back hurt?" I asked, ploppin' in da seat next ta Wheezy. "No, she just rubs it fer fun." Wheezy muttered 'n' puffed up some smoke. It kinda sounded weird, but hey! Greasy looked at pictures o' ladies for fun, so it couldn't be that weird, right?

Loup looked at us 'n' rubbed 'er eyes. "Guys..." She started, "...What happened to your families?" I gasped a lil', and Wheezy froze. "Duh, why do ya wanna know?" I asked.
Loup shrugged 'n' said, "It's just, you never talk about them." Wheezy sighed 'n' said, "It's...complicated." Loup didn't look satisfied, but she nodded 'n' looked away.

I twiddled my thumbs. I didn't know what ta say next. "...My mom died of miscarriage when I was three." Wheezy said afta' a pause. I blinked 'n' asked, "What's miscarriage?"
"It's when you're pregnant, and the baby dies before being born." Loup explained. "Oh," I put a finger on my lip. That sounded awefully sad.

"Anyway...my dad got real depressed, 'n' started drinkin'. Da neighbors t'ought he was gonna abuse me, so dey called da police. I was scared, and I was six. I didn't know what ta do, so...I ran away." Wheezy wiped 'is eyes 'n' said, "Anyway, I turned inta a street kid fer about 10 years. When I was 'bout 16, I joined da Toon Patrol." He wiped 'is eyes wit' both wrists, "I met my dad after that. But...he was shot dead about two days later."

I pouted. Now I knew why he'd started smokin' so bad afta' a while. Loup wiped 'er eyes 'n' said, "I'm really sorry." Wheezy forced a smile 'n' said, "Ah, it's OK doll." He paused 'n' said, "Y'know, I t'ink I kinda consider ya like a sister."
Loup's eyes seemed ta grow, an' drops o' water went down 'er face. "Me, too." Loup took Wheezy's hand 'n' squeezed it. She turned ta me 'n' said, "And you?"

I shrugged. "I 'ad a big brotha' an' parents, but they disappeared afta' I joined da patrol. I was 'bout 14 at da time." I explained, then I added, "But don't worry, they'll come back! They left a note sayin' they would!"
Loup didn't look too convinced, but she smiled 'n' nodded. Wheezy paused 'n' said, "There's somethin' else I didn't tell ya."
"What?" Loup 'n' I asked at da same time.
"My real name," he grinned sheepishly, "My real name is Jake Graves." He shrugged, "Ya might as well know, bein' my new sista' an' all."
"Duh, an' MY real name is Fred Leagues!" I piped up. Loup chuckled 'n' looked 'appy for a sec. Then, she looked sad again.

"Duh, what's wrong?" I put a paw on 'er knee. She said in a real whispery voice, "I'd like to tell you my scret now."
Wheezy blinked 'n' nodded. "Go on."
Loup licked 'er lips, inhaled 'n' said, "I'm a werewolf."

I gasped, "Like Frankenstein?"
Wheezy slapped 'is forehead. Loup shook 'er head 'n' said, "No. I wasn't always like this. I..." 'Er voice broke a lil', "I was captured when I was 13, and this guy injected me with monkshood ev'ry day. He wanted a weapon. A monster..." She wiped 'er eyes, "And I escaped. That's why I said yes to Smart Guy. I needed a place to stay." She turned ta us, "But I'm glad it was you."

"Duh, we gave our boss monskhood!" I said. What an amazin' coincedence! Wheezy's eyes widened, an' 'is grip on Loup's hand loosened a lil'. "Stupid..." He said, "Loup's captor...is our boss."

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Chapter 11: Wheezy's POV

I still couldn't believe it. I had a sister. I'd pers'nally always hated dames, except fer Frenchies, but Loup was...somethin' else. She was tough, fun, an' a hell 'o a good dancer.

Da day afta' we took 'er home, unfortunately, we 'ad ta go ta work. Loup wanted ta be left alone, but we decided ta leave Grease wit' 'er. I wasn't too happy 'bout it, but Boss said we'd just tell the Judge Grease 'ad da flu 'r' somethin'.

Just ta be sure, I gave Loup da pepperspray.

~*~

"Aww, c'mon Boss! Lemme drive!" I begged. "No way! Last time ya drove ya knocked dat waterbellon* (*watermelon) truck right offa da road!" Boss shuddered, "Watermelons evry'where!"

Physco grinned an' licked 'is chops. "They were gooooooooood!" Da dude giggled. "I had ta BUY all dose *waterbelons!(*watermelons)" A not-too-happy boss said. Physco shrugged 'n' said, "Still good."
Boss sighed 'n' looked 'round da road. "Well, there ain't no trucks 'round."
I could feel my face split inta' a grin o' anticipation. Boss sighed 'n' handed me da keys. "Thanks, Boss!" I climbed in. Boss groaned 'n' climbed in next ta me. Stupid sat next ta 'im, and Physco was in da back. I jammed da keys in an' listened da engine roar wit' life. In a sec, we were drivin' t'wards da lab.

"Duh, didya tell Boss 'bout Loup, Wheeze?" Stupid asked. I gulped; no, I hadn't. Boss frowned, "What about Loup?"
"She's a werewolf!" Stupid chimed in.
I growled 'n' stomped on 'is foot. He yelped 'n' blew on 'is foot. Boss was starin' at Stupid like he'd just sprouted a second head. "WHAT did dis big boron* (*moron) just say?" He jerked 'is thumb at Stupid. I acted like I hadn't 'eard 'im.

"Wheezy..."

"Dat's what she told us, boss." I admitted. I felt like a total betrayer, but c'mon! Dis was Boss! He cared 'bout Loup too, didn't 'e? In fact, Boss was strokin' 'is chin an' said, "I guess it makes sense."
I frowned, "How?"
"T'ink 'bout it, Wheeze," Boss said, "She likes da smell o' blood, she's growin' a tail, an' she's got weird eyes. What next? Is she gonna eat sheep 'r' somethin'?"
Stupid giggled. I rolled my eyes 'n' asked, "Um, Boss..."

"What?"
"We ain't gonna tell Doom, are we?"
"Dat we got 'er? Why not?"
"'Cuz..." I tightened my grip on da wheel, "She told us...he's been...injectin' 'er wit' monkshood. Dat's what made 'er a werewolf." Boss frowned. Den, he lit a cigar an' took a coupla nervous puffs. "Guys..." 'e sounded different, carin', "Ya know, I care 'bout Loup, too. A lot." 'E shook 'is head, "I know Doom's our boss 'n' all, but...we can't let 'im know."

I nodded. Nice ta know we were on da same page.

~*~

"Hiya, Boss." Boss puffed as we ran 'cross da hall. Doom was eyein' a chart 'r' somethin'. When 'e saw us, 'e didn't look too happy. "You're late," 'E hissed, "What, did Greasy see some naked women's poster that sent him into frenzies of ecstatic delight?"

"Actu'lly," Boss cleared 'is throat, "Grease couldn't make it. He had da flu."
Doom didn't look too convinced. He cleared 'is throat 'n' said, "Well, as you know, my lab rat ran off about three days ago. I want you to find her."
I felt my spine turn ta ice, and Boss was puffin' on 'is cigar. "Her?" Boss r'peated. Doom thrust a photo in 'is face. Boss looked at it 'n' cleared 'is throat. "Um, a'ight. Say we find di dame. Whaddoya want wit' 'er?"

Doom's pale face b'came red like a holliberry. 'E grabbed Boss by da throat 'n' pushed 'im 'gainst da wall. Physco whimpered 'n' hid b'hind Stupid. Doom tightened 'is grip on Boss' throat, makin' 'im choke a lil'. "It's not your business to know," Doom growled, "And if you ever speak out of term again, you can say hello to the Dip. Am I understood?"

"Y-yeah," Boss gasped. Doom threw 'im 'cross da hall like a Frisbee. "Now get out of my sight. I want her back before a week has passed." He said. I helped Boss up, and out we went.

~*~

When we got home, we saw Greasy 'n' Loup watchin' TV. Boss marched t'wards dem 'n' switched da TV off. "Hey!" Loup snapped, "What're you doing? It's Shark Week!"
"Loup, go ta yer room, willya? We gotta talk ta Greasy." Boss tilted 'is head t'wards da hall. Loup didn't look too happy, but I guess Boss' tone did da trick. She got up, slapped da two of us a high-five, an' went ta 'er room.

Loup's POV

I kept the door just a little open, so I could hear what the gang was saying.
"Bien, Boss, what 'appened?" Greasy asked. "Oh, I'll tell ya what 'appened," Smart Guy said, "Doom wants Loup, dat's what!"

I froze. I tucked some hair behind my ear and listened more closely. "Yeah--cough!--He wouldn't say why, but Loup told me 'bout it. He wants 'er as a weapon."
Physco took out his razor and started waving it around, giggling. I smiled a little. "Duh, so are we gonna give 'er ta Doom?" Stupid asked. "Stupid, ya know dat if Boss finds out we've been keepin' 'er, he's gonna crush us like crugs* (*bugs)!" Smart Guy sounded exasperated.

He sighed and rubbed his eyes. "It'd just...It's just kinda a tough decision, y'know?" Tears splattered on my hands. I peeled myself off of the door and staggered into my bathroom.

When I looked in the mirror, all I saw was a pale, scared-looking brunette.
Why? Why did we have to go through all this? Why couldn't he just leave us alone? Why couldn't he leave me alone? I looked in the mirror again. Same old sad-looking girl.

But wait...

I frowned and peered closer at my face. I had some lines on my face, and my eyes looked different. The whites were completely gone, and my pupils were dialated.
Oh, no.
I tucked some hair behind my...pointed ear.

No. This was why. This was why I couldn't be normal. This was why my friends were in danger.

I was changing. And he knew it.

I looked around and remembered that shard of glass I'd kept. Bingo.

~*~

Greasy's POV

"Senorita?" I knocked on 'er bathroom door, "Senorita, apro la puerta!"
Nothing.
"Loup, Loup whateva' you heard," I turned on da bedroom door, "we ain't gonna--"

I gasped.
Loup was sittin' on da closed toilet, jammin' a shard o' glass in 'er tail! She was already makin' a small puddle o' blood. I dropped on my knees, "What're you doin'?!"
"I'm just taking it off!"
"Stop!" I yanked da shard outta 'er hand an' tossed it away. I forced 'er ta sit on da floor wit' me, "No!"
Loup was snifflin' as she said, "I'm changing ev'ry day, Grease. And you guys are gonna get in trouble because of this...this curse!" She looked at me an' shouted, "I CAN'T BE LIKE THIS!"

I gripped 'er shoulders, "Loup! If ya give up now, yer leavin' us 'ere! We would NEVA' do dat to ya!" I meant it, too. Loup sat dere, pantin', lookin' at me. Then, 'er face crumpled, "I'm sorry," I hugged 'er, "I'm scared."

We just sat dere on da bathroom floor. She was cryin' an' grippin' me like a life preserver, while I just tried not ta cry myself.

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Chapter 12: Physco's POV

Ihihihihihi! I couldn't wait. Nope. No-siree. Today was Loup's birthday! She was 18!
I knew da boys'd made a party fer 'er, but I couldn't wait ta give 'er my present! I even woke up at 7:00 p.m., drank extra-strong coffee, 'n' grabbed my present 'n my teeth. I scampered ta Loup's room, jumped on 'er bed, and started gigglin'. I dunno why, but it just made me laugh!

"Ouf!" Loup groaned 'n' stuck 'er 'ead outta da covers. "Phys, what's--"
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" I shouted, huggin' 'er tight. Loup was stiff as a board. "You...remembered?" She asked, pushin' some hair outta 'er face. I nodded 'n' dropped da present on 'er lap. Loup cocked 'n eyebrow 'n' pulled da blinders up.

Da sudden light hurt my eyes; I whimpered 'n' covered my eyes. Loup huggled me 'n' said, "This was so thoughtful. Thank you so much." She undid da newspaper wrappin' 'n' ribbon. She looked at my present 'n c'nfusion.
"What?" She asked, "I mean, this is very nice, Physco, but I don't think I understand it."
I giggled 'n' took da cloth wit' my teeth, draggin' it outta 'er bed. I stood on my hind legs 'n' held da outfit 'gainst my body so she could see it. It was a two-piece dancin' outfit, wit' a sorta blue bra-piece an' a long blue skirt, both made o' velvet.

Now I was really glad I'd saved on my money!

She put a hand on 'er mouth. "Oh, Physco..." Loup knelt down 'n' hugged me. "This is the nicest present I ever got. Thank you." She stroked my hair 'n' sounded so happy my smile just got bigger. I giggled 'n' cuddled 'er.
"G-get ready!" I giggled, "Da guys made a surprise party fer ya!"
Loup arched an eyebrow at me. "Then it's not really a surprise anymore, is it?" She asked. I laughed so hard I fell on my side. She shook 'er head at me 'n' smacked me lightly on da head. "I'll get ready." She walked inta 'er bathroom 'n' closed da door. I lay dere, lookin' at day closed door' b'fore laughin' even 'arder.

~*~

I pulled on 'er skirt wit' my teeth. She 'ad a blindfold over 'er eyes, so I 'ad ta be 'er eyes. When we got ta da k'chen, I giggled 'n' stood up, takin' da blindfold offa 'er eyes.
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" Da guys shouted, turnin' on all da lights. I 'ad ta say, da place looked awesome! It was fulla confetti, 'n' a big chocolate cake wit' two candles shaped like '18' was on da table. Dere were also lotsa presents. I whined a bit; nunna dem were fer me!
Loup smacked both a' 'er hands on 'er mouth. I could see tears swellin' up in 'er eyes. "Guys," 'er voice sounded all croaky, "I don't know what to say."
"How 'bout ya shut yer trap 'n' park it?" Boss s'ggested. Loup grinned 'n agreement 'n' sat down. "I know this part, don't worry." She said. She closed 'er eyes, waited a sec, den blew out da candles.

We all cheered. I couldn't stop myself from buryin' my muzzle in da cake. Mmmm, dark chocolate, my fave! "Ahh, Physco!" Wheezy groaned, "I made that for Loup!"
Loup snickered 'n' put a finger on my creamy muzzle, lickin' it. She nodded 'n' said, "Very good, Wheeze." Wheezy chuckled 'n' shook 'is head at me. Boss stared at me like I'd just turned inta da Cookie Monster 'n' turned ta Loup. "Here ya go," 'e handed 'er a present wrapped in magazines.

Loup smiled, hugged 'im, an' unwrapped it. A sec later, she was holdin' a silver watch. "Oh, Smart Guy..." she smiled, "It's beautiful." She wiped 'er eyes, "Thank you."
Boss winked 'n' said, "Happy birthday."
"Duh, here's my present!" Stupid said, handin' 'er a present. "Thanks," Loup unwrapped it...and frowned. "Duh, I bought ya a box 'o Caramel-Clumpies," Stupid admitted, "But I got hungry."

Boss slapped 'is paw ov'r 'is eyes. Wheezy 'n' Greasy rolled der eyes. Loup forced a smile 'n' said, "It's fine. I already got this cake."
"Hehehehehe! Want some?" I scooped some up wit' my sleeve 'n' held it ta 'er. Loup shurgged 'n' took some. Greasy cleared 'is throat an' 'anded Loup 'is present.

"Here ya go, novio. Feliz cumpleaños." 'E said. Loup smiled at 'im 'n' unwrapped da present. She pulled out a near-transparent black nightdress.
I burst inta giggles. "For Loup ta wear an' for me ta," Greasy grinned, "enjoy."
"Well," Loup sounded kinda huffed, "Let the good times roll."

"A'ight--hack!--My turn." Wheezy 'anded 'er a gift. Loup smiled 'n' undid da wrappin'. It was a framed photo of all of us dancin' togetha', an' written below was 'Welcome to the family, Loup'. Loup got up 'n' hugged Wheezy. "Thanks, guys," she was really cryin' now, "This is the best birthday I ever had."

~*~

Later day night, we were all drinkin' coffee 'n' jokin' 'n' laughin'. "So, um," Loup hesitated, "What were your lives like before you became the Toon Patrol?"
I whimpered 'n' hid my muzzle in my coffee. Wheezy patted my back 'n' said, "It's OK, Phys. She should know--hack!" Boss looked 'way for a sec b'fore sayin', "I used ta live wit' my parents 'n' sista'. We were pretty happy, too. But afta' I joined..." 'is voice broke a bit, "dey were ridnapped* (*kidnapped)."

Loup gasped a lil' 'n' said, "I'm sorry."
"Ah, it's OK," Boss smiled kinda sadly, "Ya 'ave a right ta know." Greasy stirred 'is coffee 'n' said, "I used ta live wit' my lil' sister 'n' mom."
Loup turned ta 'im. Greasy shook 'is head 'n' said, "They were killed when I was 13." Stupid patted 'im on da back. I piped up, "I was sent ta da asylum fer 7 years."
"Why?" Loup asked.
"'Cuz..." I looked at my cup. I didn't talk 'bout this a lot. "...My brotha' killed somebody. By accident." Loup's eyes widened. "I took da blame fer 'im." I finished. I still t'ought 'bout my brotha', even afta' five years. Loup wiped 'er eyes 'n' said, "I shouldn't have asked."

"No, doll," Boss said, "It's fine. Ya 'ad a right." Loup nodded 'n' wiped 'er eyes. She blinked 'n' inhaled. "How 'bout a show, eh?" She asked. We ex'hanged looks o' confusion, so she took a disk, put in on da record playa', an' waited fer music ta play.

When it did, she started dancin'. Greasy cheered 'n' started takin' 'er picta', while Stupid act'lly got up 'n' joined 'er. I clapped 'n' howled. Now dis was a party!

~*~

Daffy's POV

I walked t'wards Doom's home wit' da flyer in my hand. Man, Doom was desperate! He'd put these flyers around Toon Town sayin' that whoever could find this Loup dame would get $400!
Now that was what I called a reward!
'Sides, that smack she gave me still hurt!

I knocked. The dude opened a second later. I yelped and nearly fell off the step! "Who are you? What do you want?!" He shouted. For a sec, I wanted to hit the road, but no way was I giving up on that reward!
"I--I--I--"
"Spit it out!" He snapped.
"I'm here for da Loup thing!" I said, holdin' up the flyer. He growled and looked me up and down. "Well, where is she? Hidden in that scraggly feathery coat of yours?" I growled but tried to keep my cool. "No, I know where she is."

"Where?" He leaned close to me. I could smell tobacco and aftershave on 'im. "She's--she's with the Toon Patrol!" I spluttered. Doom's eyes narrowed. "Yeah! I saw 'em together six days ago at a restaurant!" I continued.
Doom growled and hesitantly patted my head. "Thank you, little duck. Expect the reward tomorrow morning." He said. "Ssso what now? Are you gonna hurt 'er?" I couldn't help askin'.

"Hurt her? She's escaped me, Ducky! She's going to suffer! I'm going to make her wish she'd never been born. But not before she learns what pain is," his voice simmered, "not before she finishes her own friends off."

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Chapter 13: Loup's POV

The next day, I was kinda sad to see that the guys had to go patrol. Well, I should've been expecting it, but after spending practically every minute together, I didn't think I was ready.

Now that's ironic. I felt ready enough to turn into a werewolf but not ready to be away from my family for a few hours.

"Ya sure yer gunna be OK on yer own?" Smart Guy asked me as he put his revolver in his jacket. I could tell Greasy'd told him about my little tail episode. I smiled and gave him a hug, "Don't worry, guys. If I could live on the streets for seven years, I can definitely handle being alone for one afternoon."
"A'ight, but at least hold onta dis," He slapped a walkie-talkie in my hand.

I sighed and rolled my eyes. "Fine,"
I gave everybody else a hug and waved as their black van disappeared.

I sighed and retreated in the house. Wrong decision: the place was a pigsty. Well, that's what you get for living in a house full of guys! I shook my head as my hands did the actual work; by the time the sun was starting to shift from the center of the sky, I had cleaned up the kitchen, swept the floors, and washed the dishes. While I had, I had noticed someone had taped photograghs of my little adventures with the Toon Patrol on the walls.

Physco.

I smiled. One photo was the back of my head, probably the first day I met them. Another was of me and Smart Guy dancing onstage. Then, there were a few that made me smile; me playing marbles with Stupid, polishing guns with Wheezy, and helping Smart Guy organize those pins he wore on his ties (Seriously, did Physco fancy photograghy?).

I chuckled and noticed a piece of paper taped to the fridge door. I frowned and peeled it off. It read:

Things to Get: milk, cigarettes, matches, eggs, flour, butter, peanut butter.

I eyed the clock: 2:15 p.m. Why not?
I shrugged and slipped on my coat, which had a little money in it. Then, I locked the door behind me, hiding the key behind a loose brick in the wall.

~*~

I walked towards the store, the list in my hands. Several males (Toon wolves, dogs, and humans) saw me and either whistled or looked at me like I was their biggest birthday present. I scoffed and continued to walk towards the door.

A man was thrown in front of me.
I stopped walking and frowned, "Sir, are you alright?" The man looked at me with a scared expression, "I--I don't know. Some sicko grabbed me and cut me!"

Cut him?!

Sure enough, I saw his nose was bleeding and his short sleeve was soggy and red. I knew I should've been nauseated, but...I wasn't. It was like entering a bakery to the smell of fresh bread. It smelled, even felt right. In a second, the smell was overpowering me. I could almost hear the blood swooshing through his temples, in his veins, his heart pumping...

I lunged.

~*~

Stupid's POV

In fronna us, Boss was groanin'. "Why ain't she answerin'?" He huffed 'n' slammed da walkie-talkie on da radio (which was playin' a Spanish song). "Ehi!" Greasy waved 'is paw at Boss. "Watch it, Boss! Dis is my favourite song!"
"F*ck yer song!" Boss snapped, "Loup ain't answerin' ta da walkie-truckie*(*talkie)!"

Physco, next ta me, started whimperin' an' swayin'. I coulda sworn I saw 'is eyes start speedin' up. Da swirls, I mean. "Hey," I put a paw on 'is shoulder, "Duh, are you OK?"
"Mgmmmm...no...no!" Physco covered 'is eyes wit' 'is sleeves, "L-Loup...in trouble!"

"WHAT?!"

Da van pulled ova'; I didn't expect it, so I banged my 'ead on da back o' da van. I poked my 'ead outta da lil' window an' saw Boss drummin' 'is fingers 'gainst da wheel. 'E glared at us 'n' said, "We're gunna hafta do a short trip t'day, boys."

~*~

We were drivin' home, we saw police cars 'round da store. Greasy 'n' Boss shared a look b'fore climbin' out. Wheezy grabbed 'is Tommy gun 'n' followed. "Duh, c'mon Physco." I pract'cally dragged 'im outta da van.
When we got dere, it wasn't pretty. A man was lyin' on da pavement. 'Is shirt was ripped op'n, 'n' dere were bloody scratches all ov'r 'im. Loup was lyin' over 'im, her face buried 'n 'is torn shirt.

"Loup?" Wheezy called. Loup turned wit' a chunk o' meat in 'er mouth. I screamed 'n' tried ta hide b'hind Greasy, but 'e rolled 'is eyes 'n' stepped aside. Loup blinked hard before lookin' at da mess; da meat fell outta 'er mouth. It was like someone 'ad just dropped 'er from a plane.
"Guys, I--"
"Miss, you're coming with us." A Toon Dalmation grabbed 'er arm 'n' forced 'er up. "Now waidda second!" Boss marched ta 'im, "She's sick! She didn't mean it!"
"Tell that to him!" Da Dalmation pointed ta da body. Boss gulped 'n' said, "'Least let us take dis da port* (*court)!"
Da Dalmation stared at 'im b'fore sayin', "Fine. Tomorrow morning." 'E shoved Loup in Boss' arms. "Good day."

Loup cried 'n Boss' arms 'n' said, "I'm sorry, guys. I...I couldn't stop myself."
Wheezy patted 'er back 'n' said, "Don't worry, sis. We'll--cough! Cough!--We'll get t'rough dis."