
Story POV: Cindy
We continued to walk from our old campsite in order to find a new one. I was tired and unmotivated since we lost all of our stuff to the mouse tsunami. All we had left were bananas and chewed up weapons. The only question that I had was; why didn't the mice eat the bananas? Was there something wrong with them? I half didn't care.
I took a banana from the bag that Andrew was carrying and started to peel it. When I was about to take a bite, I was interrupted by some strange singing that was close by. We all stopped in our tracks and listened. The singing was enticing, to say the least.
"Who is t-that?" Greg stuttered, shaking in his shoes. Andrew just shrugged and kept walking. He was obviously uninterested in the beautiful singing. "I don't know," I responded since Andrew didn't seem to care. "Do you wanna go check it out?"
Greg seemed to be conflicted. He looked like he wanted to go, but I could tell he didn't think it was a good idea. I thought it would be a fun little adventure, even if it may be dangerous. I glanced at Andrew, who didn't actually stop walking. He was walking in the other direction of the singing.
"Come on, Andrew, it'll be fun!" without waiting for an answer, I ran towards the singing. I heard Greg behind me, struggling to keep up with his tired legs. I looked at me and didn't see Andrew. Where did he go? I didn't really have time to look. We approached the singer and we were instantly impressed. She was a beautiful wolf with long hair and sparkly iridescent scales. She was singing in the middle of a puddle pool that was shimmering under the moonlight. I glanced over at Greg who was staring at the wolf with such wonder and... attraction... I felt slight jealousy in my stomach.
The wolf turned around and looked right at us. She saw us! She didn't do much though, and she just kept singing, but it sounded louder this time... and it seemed to be getting louder... and louder... it was starting to hurt my ears. Greg seemed to hear it getting louder as well since he began to wince at the sudden sound. Her singing continued to get louder, and it started to become unbearable. I tried to move to cover my ears but I couldn't move a muscle. I started to shake and grind my teeth together. Greg was shaking and I saw tears well up in his eyes. The singing just got louder and louder. I closed my eyes. She was going to make us turn deaf!
Before I could call for help, the sound stopped suddenly. The sudden silence felt so nice I can't describe. I've never felt relief like I did in that moment. I opened my eyes and saw that Andrew replaced the wolf with himself. The puddle pool turned into a gross mud puddle. He was covered in mud and scratches. He walked up to me and Greg and held out his hand. "Are you two alright?" he asked, helping me up. I nodded. It felt weird to hear normal speaking.
"WHO WAS THAT?" Greg wailed as he got to his feet. "WHY DID SHE DO THAT? DID YOU KNOW ABOUT HER?" Andrew just patted him softly on the head. "That's not important. Come on, I found another campsite." he started walking in the direction that we were originally headed.
Greg wasn't taking that for an answer. For the first time, he seemed actually mad. "What do you know that we don't?" he snapped as he followed Andrew. I walked behind them, and Andrew seemed to be ignoring Greg! Why was he ignoring him?
We kept walking until we got to the other campsite. The two guys were silent. I could feel the tension between them, and it was definitely real. "Andrew?" I tapped o his shoulder. "Who was that singing wolf?"
"It's better if you don't know," he responded. I didn't like that answer, but I figured it was the best I was going to get. I nodded and sat down next to him and started to peel another banana. "Will you ever tell us?"
Andrew just shrugged and laid down on his back. I sighed and took a bite. I stared at the stars and thought; What is he hiding?