Her eyes stares at you as she then moves and stands right up, looking right at you as she nods her head as it is wise to get the hell out of here as she turns around her back to the water as she moves along side you, it is clear her skin has gotten more white and her hair is way more shorter and lost alot of its colour

"I want to go home............"

Her voice is weak and scared for what is ahppeneing as for some odd reason inside of her it is saying that she should not of left the water as the water is her soon to be best friend

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His black hair is slowly turning gray, he looked sick from how pale he was getting, not to mention that he didn't feel too good about what was going on. he looks back at the lake then tears his gaze away from it and back to you as you speak.

"I'll take you home, don't worry... but we've got to wait until this stupid delusional thing leaves us, otherwise we wont know where we're going."

He looked down at his soft white feathered arms,shaking his head to try and change what he was seeing but nothing happened. He looked back at you, missing the bright blue colour of your eyes.

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She stands there and looks on forward as she moves her head down and looks at her wings, the soft fathers on them as she moves them out infront of her and stares at them, so soft and white are her feathers, delicate and wonderful at the same time as she just looks at them as she then flicks her head lightly flickering her now extrmely short hair back

"I dont feel good..........what could of been in that wate,r maybe stuff from a power plant was dumped in there"

What she says she knows is stupid but that stuff happens in the movies so maybe it did happen, or maybe they are just seeing things, after all this forest is weird, she turns around and looks at your eyes, staring right into the blackness

"Are my eyes like yours.........."

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He shakes his head looking back at the water, its surface soft and reflective as if they had never even been in the water.

"We would have know, the water wouldn't have been so clear."

He looks at your short hair then tilts his head at your statement.

"My eyes...?"

He raised his feathered arm to his face, feeling their softness against hi skin but he had no idea what his eyes were like.

"Are they... black... like night black?"

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She stands there and looks into your eyes as indeed it is true what you said, they are as dark as night, pure black and she does not no what to say about them, your wonderful colour drained away and left with just this, darkness

"yes.........they are"

she looks down a little bit and then looks back up at you, she notices your hair is shorter and thiner, looking like it is sinking into your head or something as she stares at your face as it is getting more and more white as her head turns to look back at the water as she stares at it, the surface looking so smooth and peacful, no ripples or anything, like we where never in it, yet it still looks so interesting even after what has hapepend, she looks at it as she soaked body moves a little as her feet press into the grass

"where is your back pack...........did you not put your mobile in it ?"

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He looked down, then back into your eyes, imagining that his might look exactly like yours. He gets more and more worried about you by the minute, you were looking deathly pale, like you were cold only there was no blue tinged on your skin, like a soft layer of snow had been placed over you.

He looks up at you, not believing that he forgot about it.

"Shoot, yeah it is."

He hurried back to the lake to get his backpack.

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She stands there and turns her now weirdly thiner neck to the side and watches you run to get the back pack as not to be left alone standing by herself she runs after you as we both arrive at the edge of the lake again as the back pack just sits there as she looks down at it with her dark black eyes and lets out a sigh as the zipper is up witch is going to present a huge problem for use

"we got a problem here"

She looks down at her arms, that are now wings, there are no hands, no fongers nothing, just rows and rows of soft white feathers

"If this is an illusion then we can open the bag, if not..........then i dont no what this is"

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He saw the same problem the moment he knelt down to it. He looked at the bag then up at you.

"If this isn't an illusion then we have a big problem."

He bit his lip and raised his feathered arm to it. He tried to open the zipper, the feathers getting in the way. He couldn't believe that this was real and kept trying, gritting his teeth that he felt were getting smaller... but that wasn't possible. He stopped and looked up at you.

"I can't open it..."

He ran his tongue over his teeth, they felt like they were shrinking.

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She watches you try to open the bag as she then has a go, moving her feathered arms/wings forward and trying to get the zipper to move, but alas nothing happens, her feathers just brush against the bag and dont even do anything, she cant grip or anything with these, she stares at the bag with her eyes wide open wondering what to do

"damn..........."

She then looks over at you, looking down at our body, you only wearing your swimming shorts and her a bra and swiming pants, she also has noticed that we are still wet even after being out the water for a good 10 minutes now

"we need this bag open, think of something !"


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He looks up at you thinking then gets up and looks around. He moves away from the lake and into the wood, bringing back a stick in his mouth, looking oddly like a dog playing fetch. He tried to maneuver the stick into the zipper hole and undo it that way. He said with a muffled voice.

"This isn't going to be easy."

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She watches you leave and then come back with a stick in your mouth, watching you place it into the zipper hole as she quickly places her feet arund the sides of the bag to hold it steady as she looks down the stick pressed in between the zipper

"twst it and yank it open, even if you open it a little that would be good enough"

Her black eyes glance up as she looks at your face, your lips looking weird, not there normal colour anymore are they, but a light yellow, shaxcking her head she ignores that as she knows this is all not real and they are just seeing things

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He nods and starts moving it up bit by bit. It was slow but he managed to get it open enough to fit his winged arm in and force the rest of it open. He dropped the stick, not liking the taste that remained on his tongue and searched for the mobile but another thought just occurred to him.

"How are we going to dial a number? Who are we going to call any way?"

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She breaths out a sigh of relief that you got the bag open as she moves and just kicks it as you pull your wing out, the contents of it all spill out onto the ground, ther elies extra clothes for us both, sandwhichs, drinks and your mobile phone she rushes over to it and looks at it ans stares down

"All we got to do is type in a number, phone the local gas station we where at and just scream we are lost in the forets and they well send help for us !"

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He tries using his feathered hand to press the numbers on the mobile but it doesn't work.

"T_T I can't press the numbers..."

He looks around and picks up the stick in his mouth again but keeps pressing more than one number or the wrong numbers.

"Damn it!"
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She stares at you, looking at you trying to phone for help evetrything you do is usless and she knows it, she has no other ideas and when she looks at the cool water it sounds like it is calling there names, asking them to come back in and just have one more last swim

"keep.........trying"

Her black eyes trail down to the sandwiches on the ground, her tummy lets out a few groins as it has been a while since she has eaten, she looks at them and turns her back on you and kneels down a little bit, and instead of even trying to use her wings to pick them up she pecks at them lightly. Her lips now have lost there flesh and colour, now a hard shell that is yellow, her face is stretched out a little bit and her teeth are slowly shrinking and fading away as she pecks at the sandwiches, breaking of pieces and then swallowing the, the odd thing is she is only eating away at the bread and not the meat inside it.

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"I... am..."

He said as he kept trying to type in a number but it was useless. He dropped the stick and looked up at you. He clenches his teeth then gave a odd and almost weirded out look. His lips no longer felt like lips but were harder and strangely longer. He saw your mouth become an odd yellow colour and for a moment though that you had been poisoned, yellow was not a good colour for your lips as far as he was concerned. He watches at you went to the sandwiches, pecking at them like a bird, not like a human and leaving everything but the bread. He frowned then said.

"What if its drugs...? We don't take them but I've heard that it can do this to you. Make you hallucinate and all that."

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She kneels down there, pecking at the bread taking some of it into her mouth and swallowing it, she can hear your worda and she turns around to look at you, her eyes go wide as she can see your lips are awful looking, they look nasty and you look like you have eaten something horrible as it looks like your lips have pulled away from your face

"maybe it was the water we drank, maybe that was something in it that is making us feel this way2


she stares right at you seeing that now your hair has basically sank all into your head, leaving you with none of your fine black raven hair she feel in love with, all that is there is smooth snow white fur, that almost looks like the feaths on your wings

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His eyes meet your face and he clamped his mouth shut. You're hair was almost entirely gone now, a white snowy almost cotton looking hair replacing the blonde. He looked away, afraid that he'll see you change even more, and afraid that it might be him making those changes, even if it was in his mind.

"We... we have to just wait it out... I can't think of anything else."

He but his feathered arm up to his head, feeling a bit sick and only then did he notice that his hair was gone, it was like the feathers on his arms and incredibly soft.

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She just stands there and looks on right at you, she does not no her hair is gone and if she did she would of freaked out by now. She stares on at you as she hears your words, your face looking odd with your pushed out yellow hard looking lips, your eyes looking black as night as she does not like what has happened to your arms......or wings now, she looks down at her own now and just stares at the feathers in wonder and in disgust at the same time as she moves her right wing up to her face and stokes it up and down eeling the soft feathers against what would seem to be even softer feathers as her face is all white now, as white as snow

"i dont like this......you look so different......"

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"Just look at the bright side... at least you have a good imagination."

He couldn't believe he just joked about the situation and stood up but he was off balance, like something was wrong with his feet. He looked down and fell back in shock, almost falling into the water. He sat back up, looking at his feet with his night black eyes. They were deformed, like turning into claws only it was looking more webbed... and slightly scaly. His heart pounded in his chest, what was going to happen when he couldn't walk? The same would happen to you... waiting was the wrong move...

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she stares at you with wide eyes as you fall down, she quickly moves to try to help you but to her shock she falls as well, falling hard onto the ground landing right ontop of you, her face on your chest as she lies there, a few tears escape her eyes as the fall really did hurt her as her feet have went on the same path as you excpet her legs are changing lightly as well. Her slim legs grew even slimmer as her toes spread into large webbed feet, claws even forming as well on the tips as she stares at your face as she rests on you

"It was the water i tell you, something was in it, some mad shit"