Werewolf Jmoo & Eth-diggity-dog present John Hughes presenting The Breakfast Club Vs Ferris Bueller Werewolf

[DemurePrincess]

Shh…this is how cults start.

And he’s an epic player ofc… didn’t want to start that cult either… next minute your nuts will be on the chopping block

 

[myblueroan]

And he’s an epic player ofc… didn’t want to start that cult either… next minute your nuts will be on the chopping block

He's no peanut.

 

[DERO]

The citizens of Illinois had spoken. In the quiet of Shermer High’s gymnasium-turned-town-hall, the arguments flew fast and furious. Some said Cameron’s nervous glances and stammered words betrayed a guilty conscience. Others pointed to his reluctance to step up, to take charge—surely the sign of someone hiding a dark secret.

“Come on, guys!” Cameron protested, his voice cracking. “I’m just… stressed, okay? This is way worse than getting caught giving Ferris an HJ in the parking garage!”

But the townsfolk were resolute. Under the heavy weight of suspicion, they marched Cameron toward the symbolic "Lynching Spot" (a makeshift platform constructed from crates marked “Save Ferris”).

“I always knew this would happen to me,” he muttered as the final vote was cast. “It’s fine. I’m used to taking the blame. Just tell my dad I did something useful for once.”

The citizens closed in, ready to exact justice. At first, nothing happened. Cameron just stood there, nervously shifting his weight. Then, under the full weight of their collective anger, something inside him snapped.

“FINE!” Cameron roared, his voice deepening unnaturally. His body convulsed, his eyes flashed a sickly yellow, and claws erupted from his trembling hands. “You’re right! I am one of them! Are you happy now?!”

The citizens recoiled, some screaming, some clutching pitchforks tighter. But Cameron didn’t attack. Instead, he staggered backward, his transformation only half-complete, his beta instincts betraying him.

“I didn’t want this!” he howled, his voice tinged with despair. “Ferris said it’d be fun! A rush! I didn’t know—"

Before he could finish, the villagers struck the final blow. Cameron let out a mournful cry as his twisted form collapsed into the dirt. When the dust settled, all that remained was the frail, human body of Cameron Fry.

The townsfolk stood in silence, their victory hollow. Cameron, the beta wolf, was gone. But they knew the true Alpha was still out there, watching, waiting, probably with Ferris’ trademark smirk on his face.

DERO (Cameron Fry (Beta Wolf)) has been lynched.. Night falls once more.

That’s right bitches number 4 is always evil!

 

[Gralin]

Next game signups are going to be stuck on 3 until some oblivious person says in

 

[Nothing]

Next game signups are going to be stuck on 3 until some oblivious person says in

I hope Chippy is 4th to sign up.

 

[Nothing]

Perhaps we delete posts until he's 4th on the list.

 

[Gralin]

I hope Chippy is 4th to sign up.

He never seems to be

 

[dogs105]

Inside I’m intolerable …

… but I actually want people to play for my cricket team next week

In please

 

[dogs105]

Self-protect thanks. Though Dank is probably in the gun

 

[Nothing]

Self-protect thanks. Though Dank is probably in the gun

Indeed.

 

[Raz]

Shh…this is how cults start.

Yes we are all individuals master