Fear Avenue : Don't Breath

Chapter 6 : ...

The water forced James and Mike pushing them under and then spewing them back up with no time to wipe their eyes. "James help!" James couldn't see and was still choking on water. He shook his head rapidly and regained some vision. "Mike, look around! Try and grab on to something." James stuttered. "Wh-" Mike attempted to reply but couldn't hold up, he fell under. "MIKE!" James shouted. No answer. Suddenly the same yellow gunk from before spewed out of the water and covered the lake, stopping James. He saw Mike rise up looking like he just smashed a frying pan of eggs onto his face. Suddenly the goop slid off of his face completely and they started to get pulled backwards.They were back at the rocks and the slime tossed them both on top of rocks and then it sank back into the water. "James, what, was, that." Mike said breathing irregularly. "Look like I sai- wait my feet" James said. His feet were now rocks like his hands. "OK well for some reason I have been morphing into things. I don't know why or how I do but I do, and that yellow goop was the last thing I saw before this happened!" James shouted "W-well if that made you do that then," Mike said. "That thing came out of my hand James." Mike looked down and his face went from worried to pale. His hands were rocks. "Look gloves and new clothes right?!" James shouted "R-r-....... Ri-..... Right" Mike said. They both got up and ran to where they thought the exit was. "Dude Mark left us to die out here!" Mike shouted as they ran. "If he would have stayed I might not of caught this sick curse that you have!" "Excuse me! Are you trying to pin this all on me?!?!" James shouted back. "No I am pinning this on mark!" "He was just scared! He was probably going to get some help?!" "Oh help my a-" "Watch it!" "What do you mean watch it?!!? We're stuck out here in a forest running for our bloody lives and I don't even know which direction to go!" They heard something. Something terrifying, it was Mark. But not Mark saying he got the sheriff, Mark wishing there was the sheriff.