The woman who handed Stewie the gingerbread stepped out of the darkness, smiling with the accomplishment she had made. Her first werewolf was complete and he would not be the last. Stewie was the catalyst to create the werewolf species and return them back to their former glory that their species had!
"I want you to turn my brother back to the way he was. He didn't want to be a real werewolf for halloween..."
Stewie, checking himself out, he lashed out at Megan while barely missing her flesh.
In a deeper animalistic voice Stewie began to talk, startling himself and Megan, but not the witch.
"Oh dear sister... why would I want her to do such a thing? You have no idea how this feels... it feels so good! I just want to howl and howl with delight for my new form."
Megan looks at her monsterous brother in confusion. "Why... why would you want to remain like that? You are my brother, whom I love and care for..."
"If you care for me that much dear sister, why would you take this gift from me? Why do you think I chose this costume in the first place? I have always wanted to be a werewolf since I first saw An American Werewolf in London, but when I wore the costume that was the closest that I thought that I would ever get to becomming the real thing. Now that we have encountered this witch, I am in the form that I want to be! I am a WEREWOLF... hear me howl! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
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"Stewie, you can't mean this! If you stay like this, you will be a beast and something will have to be done about you! I don't want you to die brother!"
Stewie just snickered, finding her comments to be full of humor. "Sister, did it ever come across to you that I like being this way? I don't think I would want to be like this if I didn't enjoy what I would become. The true animal within me is released and nothing will keep me from it, not even YOU! You forget as well, I am immortal and eternal now. No one has what it takes to bring me down!"
"I know your weakness brother... it is silver and if it must be done, you will be taken down and out!"
The witch just stood there in their squabbles and just chuckled and looked over at Megan. "I am afraid that is where you are wrong dearie! Your brother cannot even be killed by silver, as he is immortal. The silver would only injure him, but his body would expel the metal and he would heal instantly. He is the first of his kind as I have been instructed to create, but he will not be the last! He will go infect other boys and men, others who are dressed much like he was in a werewolf costume as those are the true werewolves in slumber. Their souls cry out to be the creature, to enjoy what it means to be a werewolf then after they are freed, Stewie and his pack will infect random people until all of the males in the city are one with his pack!"
Megan's face cringed and contorted with fear, not wanting this to be so. "No Stewie, tell me that you don't want this!"
"Oh sister, but I do... I do indeed! I want others to be like me, to be freed of their hummanity and the prison that our flesh is! My brothers will be awakened and then we will be one perfect werewolf pack... no army! Once we are done here, we will stage the next phase, but sadly sister... you will not be around to see the full glory of the plan!"
Unsure of what he meant, Megan stared at him in confusion as he approached her slowly standing erect on his hind legs, then lunges out, slicing into her throat. His claws cut through her skin, like a hot knife through butter, then watches the life drain out of her as Megan took her last breaths on the earth. As her body limps and dangles lifelessly in his werewolf arms, Stewie throws his head back and howls in triumph... having no one left to stop him.
As Stewie stands erect once more, he tosses her body to the wayside then looks for the witch who blessed him with what he had always wanted, but finds that she had disappeared into thin air from whence she came. Stewie just let it be, her role was small and short to begin with and he had work on his paws now. There was a hunt for all boys and men in werewolf costumes to begin increasing his pack and army exponentially!