The Werewolf
Chapter one: the baby

It was a sunny morning, when Anne was playing with her brother, William, when she heard an awful, horrible and terrible sound. “What was that!” she cried. “I have no idea.” said William. He had heard it to. “I know." William said. Let’s go ask. When they got inside, their mother was holding their new baby. “Mothers are busy when new babies are around,” whispered William. He could see that this was going to be very difficult managing with a baby. But he was used to it. But it is very new to Anne.