A Werewolf In The Basement

Ha-Ha-Ha, so we meet again, boys and girls.  This SLIME, our BEDTIME GORE-RY, shall WEREWOLF YOU ALL DOWN.  But when you do get tired, just tuck yourselves in beside the nice warm BONES OF THOSE SKELETONS OVER TERROR, I mean there hee-hee!  This DELIRIOUS-DISH I'm calling...
It was up, in Wisconsin, where a young boy and girl were walking into a school cafeteria together back in 1957.  There was an old lunch lady placing slices of pie on the counter.  "Hello Miss Ellen" the children said to her.  "Oh, hello Paul and Ronda.  I have some tasty good treats for all you kids today" Miss Ellen replied to the boy and girl, explaining with a warm smile.  "They look yummy" Ronda and Paul said, looking over the pieces of pie.  "See you at lunchtime, Miss Ellen!" the children said and walked off.  "Alright" the lunch lady replied, smiling.  
As Ronda and Paul were walking in a hall, two older boys shoved them both down.  They fell on their hands and knees, crying out in pain.  "Nice work, Murphy.  Hey, ya brats, watch where you're going" one bully said to the other one, then told the children.  Paul helped Ronda up and he replied to Murphy and the other bully: "Murphy, Denny, you guys should apologize to us".  "Oh yeah squirt!" Murphy remarked.  "Shut this kid up, Denny" Murphy said.  "Sure man" he answered and punched Paul in his mouth.  Paul yelled in pain and Ronda put her arm around his shoulder.  The bullies walked off, snickering.  
Denny and Murphy heard something high-pitched and shrieking coming from the school basement when they walked passed it.  "Whoa, what was that man?" Denny asked Murphy.  "Let's check it out I don't know" he replied, and they headed downstairs.  The lights were dimmed and many shadows enveloped the basement area.  Denny looked behind the furnace, and a black-furred-hand grabbed his jacket, causing him to begin screaming.  Murphy tried pulling Denny away, but saw it was a werewolf that pulled back, making the noise they heard.  The beast's pupils were small, but shined-white in their blackened-eyes, its darkened-face baring fangs of extreme-sharpness.  Those fangs pierced into Denny's throat, killing him.  The thing dropped the body, going after Murphy with its sleek, furred-body.  Shrieking, the monster swiped its claws into Murphy's neck, murdering him in the shadows as well.  
A while later, Paul and Ronda were in line in the cafeteria.  "Hi kids" Miss Ellen said, smiling and handing them treys with bowls of chili on them.  "I whipped up some fresh chili" she said.  They looked at thier chili, seeing human-fingers in it.  as the lunch lady made the werewolf-shrieking.  
Now that's what I call some CHILLING-CHILI wouldn't you say, kiddies?  Miss Ellen sure was DISHING OUT a little school justice.  She hoped Ronda and Paul would WOLF DOWN HER CHILI, because it did end up looking FINGER-LICKING GOOD aha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!