Stella came to, with people standing all around her. "Ughhh, what the fuck happened?" She groaned as she grabbed her aching head, struggling to sit up. She grabbed onto the counter, pushing someone out of the way and pulling herself up. She ran to the bathroom, throwing up a mysterious blue tar like substance.

She stood back up, and looked at herself in the small mirror. The blue in her hair, which became a bit more noticeable now, had darkened. Her eyes had returned to their original state. Small brown freckles had now appeared on her face.

Stellae splashed some water onto her face, and she walked out the bathroom. Matthew walked up to her, "Stellae, you need to go home ma'am." He said firmly as she shook her head, "I-I'm fin-" she said, trying to protest, but before she could finish, Matthew stopped her. "Stellae, go home." He repeated, looking concerned, and she grumbled under her breath as she gave in, grabbing her stuff and heading home

As she pulled into her driveway, She got the weird feeling that she was being watched. As she walked up to her house, unlocking her house and walked in, she couldn't shake the odd feeling, so she went to her room and fell asleep.

She woke up about 6 hours later, jolting awake because of a noise. "P-Pluto?!?" She called out nervously, grabbing her pillow and standing up. She couldn't find Pluto anywhere as she walked around her house.

She gave up looking for her cat, and started heading back to her room. She saw a tall shadow run behind something, and Stellae quickly turned around, being quite startled. She saw a dark figure with glowing orange eyes, and as she made eye contact with the creature, it bared its teeth and ran towards her. She screamed and ran towards her room, tripping over a shoe and turning around to see her possible killer.

The wolf-like creature unhinged its jaw, lunging for Stellae as her front door slammed open.