Narration by Ms Felicia Ada.
"Margaret! Wait!" I called.
Either I was much slower than I thought, or Margaret had moved with superior speed that she was at the cabin in two seconds.
"Oh my baby sister," cried Margaret, "I missed you. How did you get here?"
When I finally caught up with Margaret, I noticed that Florence was just staring at Margaret without saying a word.
"Florence?" Said Margaret as she looked at her little sister, "Aren't you glad to see me?"
Florence just stared at Margaret.
"Can't you talk?"
Suddenly Florence's eyes opened up wide with a bright green color. She opened her mouth, showing a row of sharp teeth.
"Margaret! Get away from her!" I yelled as I pulled Margaret backwards.
The Florence-like thing was covered in a green flame as it gave off a loud roar and leaped at us.
Margaret reached out and caught the monster by the neck.
The creature clawed at Margaret like a wild animal.
"What in the hell?"
Margaret's canine teeth began to grow long again.
"Who are you?"
The thing began to laugh.
"Margaret!" I yelled trying to pull her back, "Get away from that thing! It's not your sister!"
The creature spoke with a growling voice.
"We want souls and I brought you two here. You wanted to see you're baby sister, didn't you Margaret?"
Margaret let go of the creature's neck and finally I was able to pull her back away from that... that thing!
"How do you know my name?"
Suddenly a large hole opened up in the ground behind us. Two long hoses with needles on the ends shot up out of the ground.
"Welcome to hell ladies!" The monster laughed.
I felt a sharp pain in my back as Margaret screamed along with me. The needles dove in and out of our backs in a complicated sewing pattern. The pain was intense!
I reached over to Margaret's back and pulled on the needle as I felt my body getting hot and sweaty.
Margaret returned to favor by yanking the needle out of my own back as I my snout began to grow again.
Whatever this thing was, it was werewolf meat now!
Unfortunately I was pushed back by the invisible force of the monster as he turned into the image of a giant bald man cover in a green flame. He was dressed in a small dark coat and dark green pants that were very loose with persian boots.
An evil genie?
Margaret hopped on to the genie's back and bit down on his neck.
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I placed my hand on her heart. Her heart was indeed beating extremely fast.
"My body is so warm, and my heart is about to explode."
Margaret was sweating and her skin was very hot to the touch.
I managed to pull her up to her feet and drag her to somewhere safe.
The demon's cabin was the only shelter we could find.
It was a tiny cabin with only a bed, a fireplace, and a table.
We had nowhere else to go.
We had no choice but to stay here.