Destruction

Stunned by the enchanted feline’s words, the girls felt a step sense of doubt in their chest.

“Our dad is going to kill us? Bonnie asked.

“Not if you three are properly trained,” John said.

“How are we going to train?” April G asked “We don’t have an expert spellcaster who can teach us magic.”

“On the contrary. I will be your teacher.”

“No offense, John. But you’re just a cat. How can you teach us anything?” Liz said.

John spun in a circle, taking on the appearance of a bald, Irish man with glasses and wearing a grey dress coat and matching pants with black shoes.

“Perhaps you forget but I can disguise myself into human form. But each disguise only holds for six hours before I have to change back.”

“Well at least we won’t have to change his litter box,” BonnieJoked.

“Very amazing, my dear. But all jokes