CHAPTER 1: The Same Thing We Always Do!

Hi, I am Alex, and, of course, you noticed, you are my diary. Though, if you didn't see my last diary, I can preview it. Okay, the preview is starting, now. So, basically, we killed Hero-Brine to stop him from taking over the world. And, Steve passed out when I said I had a dance class. But, when he passed out, I cancelled my dance class to come see him. Though

Hero-Brine helped me save him. (Though before I figured out his true identity).

Then, after we stopped Hero-Brine, the villagers gave us free enchanted weapons. But, now in the present time, (which means right now), I had a dance class and guess what! Steve didn't pass out this time! I had a great dance class and Steve was there on the side lines, clapping at the end of the dance class. Though when I went to bed, I had dreamt about a bunch of wolfs connecting to each other to make a giant werewolf! I shivered in my sleep.

CHAPTER 2: Story of The Werewolf!

I woke up this morning but felt queasy. I quickly ran to a stream and puked. Then I noticed it was the weekend. "Oh, uh... then that means I have story time with the librarian." I rushed over to the librarians story time cottage, though not in the library. But, I shivered and felt so cold, because he said, "Hello everyone. Today, we are reading a book about a werewolf." I gasped horribly in my mind like I was going to get blown up by a creeper.

Then he said, "Alex, one of the Explorers, come up and read this book to us." I replied, hiding my scarce from the librarian. "Oh, no. I couldn't possibly. Maybe go ask Steve. He's right down the street." They still sat there, staring right at me. Then they started chanting. "Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!" I whimpered, running out of the cottage. 64 max thoughts flowing through my head, crying. The more I cried, the slower I became. I finally reached Steve and told him everything. Like this; "Steve! There is a werewolf coming to the village!"

"What? Please, don't be silly Alex. There is NO such thing as werewolves." He replied. Then I predicted to stay up the ENTIRE night to prove that I was right and they existed.

We stayed up ALL night but didn't see anything. But we did hear wolf howls. I shivered whenever I heard a howl though. "See, Alex, I was right. You were oviously wrong, Alex." He said rudely too me. I gasped. Then said, "How 'bout tomorrow night?" He nodded. Then we both went to bed.

CHAPTER 3: The Werewolf!

Hey, diary. I had a NIGHTMARE last night. I had a dream that the werewolf ate Steve and Steve became a mindless zombie! I knew it was a vision and would happen. So I stalked up on enchanted goodies for me and Steve. The villagers then ran inside as the sun started to set and it was moonrise.

I heard a howl again. But this time I ignored it. Then I said, "Here, a enchanted netherite sword." "Thanks," he replied. "but now I say let's prove you RIGHT!" He replied. I smiled, and grinned at the same time as I was frowning.

Then, out of nowhere, a pack of wolves were standing in the driveway of the village. Then they howled and started to leap on each other. Then, 1 minute later, they turned themselves into a  GINORMOUS werewolf! I gasped, tear's glistening down my face. Steve attaked, but the werewolf was just too strong. I thought it would eat Steve, but Steve's intellagence was to intellagent for the werewolf. He dodged the bite, smartly. And smirked. "Alex, your turn!" He shouted. I drew my sword and attaked.

Wolves piled up and made a fist with their bodies. It punched me onto the ground. My sword flew directelly out of my hands. "Alex!" Steve cried. It was up to him now. When I woke up, I saw a health bar on top of the werewolf. Steve had gotten a hit in. I looked around, seeming too find a LOT of zombie villagers. "What happened?" But, Steve was tired, a LITTLE BIT too tired. He got bitten and flipped up. The wolves ate him. "Nooooooooooooooo!" I cried, my face filling with tears. He then got puked out. "Phew." I whispered. But, he, too, was a zombie. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" I cried again. I got angry, then drew my sword enchanted with power IV. And power is a very good enchantment for me. Because I am very strong and can deal a lot of damage. I turned a whole inside out in the bodies of the wolves. The wolves stayed still, then instantly died. The night became day, Steve wasn't a zombie, and the villagers-