Mike and Sei look up as the short squeaking cry of Jonathon echo's the downstairs of the mansion. Ryan and Eric met in the foyer and the pair from upstairs came running.
"Jonathon?" said Ryan wondering about his little brother.
Opening the french doors to the patio the four stopped short and let out a gasp. There standing and looking true for the word "Sheepish" stood young Jonathon. Reaching his hands out toward Ryan he stood scared to death and knowing he was in trouble.
Behind Jonathon was two bloody red eyes which moved as if watching the boys. It had large clamlike stems which opened and closed as if by the breeze blowing past. A dark almost blackish green the thing was a plant for sure but part animal too.
"What happened Jon?" asked Ryan as he took two steps closer.
"I, Baah, I g.ggot too Baah, close to his stem, baah! He graaaaahed Baa.me! I just got loose and this Baaah is baah, what baah, bah, baaah!
When Jon Baahed more and more sheep wool covered his face, arms, legs and no doubt his body.