Chapter 3

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Wendy's P.O.V
Why do I feel so tired. I could feel my body swaying back and forth. "Wendy are you alright you look pale!" Carla cried out in alarm flying out in front of me. I smiled weakly at her. "Its okay Carla I've handled worse there's no need to worry..." I slurred a bit before blacking out. "Wendy!" Carla shouted.
Ow ow ow ow my ankle is burning. It hurts worse then my head. I blindly tore off the anklet Grandina gave me. It hurt to hear it shatter but the pain was too much.

Romeo's P.O.V
That's weird why do I have a strange feeling like someone is in pain. A loud crashing sounded downstairs. I quickly ran down to see what happened. Dad was out on a job so I was all alone. "Romeo its me Carla and Wendy please help," a small voice peeped from the ruins of the front door. I quickly scooped up Wendy and Carla and carried them up to my room. Wendy looked pale and in pain. I turned to Carla. "What's wrong with Wendy?!" I franticly asked the cat. "I don't know she just fell down and kept mumbling your name so I thought you might have an idea to what's happening to her," Carla said on the verge of tears. I blushed a bit I was so thankful for the dim lights. I looked at Wendy with worry probably stamped across my face. Then I saw her hands. They were covered in light blue, white scales and silver claws. I itched my own hands a bit only to realize. I was growing scales and claws as well. They were a mix of purple,navy and gold. If I wasn't already ready to panic this would have been a reasonably good time to follow through with it.

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