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So Me, Roxas, Marluxia, and Axel are running around this supermarket. Why? Oh werewolf trouble. No, this time it's an actual werewolf wanting to eat us. Sucks to be the workers... they weren't as fast to listen to us as we would've hoped. So whilst we distracted him by running by the meat section, we had enough time to go hide. In a closet. That can only be kept shut by holding the inside handles. Why a closet would have handles on the inside, I don't know rofl but it kept us from being werewolf chow. So after he took off to go after some more customers/workers we did what any teenage girls being chased by a werewolf would do.

We ran for our freaking lives. So, after we managed to find a military base... I noticed something. The technology seemed a bit... outdated. Yes guns, but really bad guns. So we had to get silver. Where better than to find them than in nickels? Well if it's before World War II, then the nickel is made of silver. Seeing as the world around us went back in time, I assumed it was way before World War II. So melt down all your nickels mister guy with a gun. We gots ourselves a werewolf.

So what happens, the werewolf catches up, just as we're pouring silver on the bullets. "WAIT!" he shouts. "Kill me."
Wait. Is this the werewolf that just killed half of our town. The werewolf that has been hounding us an entire night? (HAHAHAAAA) Yes. But apparently that was my fault. Somehow I made a werewolf. That makes no sense whatsoever. So of course, I take the gun and load it, and aim at the werewolf. Then you must know, I miss. Did I mention it was a REALLY OLD gun? So It takes another shot, but the werewolf thanks me in his dying breath.

"So Demyx," says Marluxia, "What now?"

"Oh Dracula's calling me. He's hiding in the castle over yonder. I need a robe, a large apple and a stake..."