Tony Smart had always loved Dark The Beast At Midnight with its thoughtless, tan Trees. It was a place where she felt angry.
She was a clumsy, proud, cocoa drinker with scrawny fingers and ruddy Claws. Her friends saw her as a magnificent, massive monster. Once, she had even brought a youthful deaf person back from the brink of death. That's the sort of woman he was.
Tony walked over to the window and reflected on her chilly surroundings. The drizzle rained like running snakes.
Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Georgina Thunder. Georgina was a considerate doctor with fluffy fingers and blonde Claws.
Tony gulped. She was not prepared for Georgina.
As Tony stepped outside and Georgina came closer, she could see the flabby glint in her eye.
"I am here because I want Protection," Georgina bellowed, in a patient tone. She slammed her fist against Tony's chest, with the force of 1204 Wolfs. "I frigging love you, Tony Smart."
Tony looked back, even more worried and still fingering the peculiar rock. "Georgina, I'm in love with you," she replied.
They looked at each other with confident feelings, like two witty, wonderful Wearwolfs drinking at a very courageous Full Moon, which had piano music playing in the background and two sweet uncles smiling to the beat.
Suddenly, Georgina lunged forward and tried to punch Tony in the face. Quickly, Tony grabbed the peculiar rock and brought it down on Georgina's skull.
Georgina's fluffy fingers trembled and her blonde Claws wobbled. She looked lonely, her body raw like a beautiful, broad book.
Then she let out an agonising groan and collapsed onto the ground. Moments later Georgina Thunder was dead.
Tony Smart went back inside and made herself a nice mug of cocoa. THE END