Overwhelming

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I woke up in a haze everything was blurry and the world was spinning with colors and sounds.

Temperance was close by I could hear her talking to someone as clear as if she were next to my ear, pots and pans were banging though I had no idea why she’d have pans in my room. People were shouting way to loudly but I couldn’t see anyone close bye and my door was shut. I slowly raised myself up on my elbows and looked around it was dark outside so I couldn’t have been out very long.

 I managed to scoot to the edge of the bed before another wave of nausea hit me again I had to stop wiggling and just breathe, when it finally passed I was able to stand up I looked around for everyone but I still saw no one. Yet I could hear them plainly

 “maybe I’ve gone crazy and I’m hearing things in my head.”

Because I can hear them like there right next to me like I could just reach out and touch them. But I saw and felt no one. And now im talking to myself oh good god!

I finally managed to make it into the bathroom so I could shower.  Hopefully that would clear my head I pulled off the robe I didn’t remember putting on or owning for that matter and stepped into a scalding shower. I grabbed my coffee scrub and went to pour it on my pouf when the smell hit me I was instantly awake it was like I had just snorted a whole bag off coffee! I turned and ran water over my face and I could smell each chemical in the water, I was officially freaked so I sped my shower up and quickly got out.

 I dried off and stared to brush my hair when the mirror un fogged I caught a look at myself in it, or at least an image of someone the mirror was showing I looked behind me and no one was there I reached up and touched my face and so did the image in the mirror.  My hair had turned from ebony black to a dark chocolate brown with golden brown highlight throughout it  I had flawless glowing skin and my eyes, I don’t even know how to describe them they were a swirling vortex of colors they were mesmerizing to say the least I finally looked away from my eyes and looked farther down my body I was still lean and muscled but the flawless skin was everywhere and I had boobs not just my normal b cups but real boobs like the ones I had always wanted they had to be at least dcups or better I grabbed them and squeezed just to make sure they were mine they were I had a huge smile on my face when I looked back up and I noticed I seemed to have fangs i opened my mouth wider for a better look and they elongated slightly I ran my finger over one and it drew a line of blood I licked the blood from my finger to try and make it stop and as the blood hit my tounge my eyes turned brilliant red with a bright gold in the center but  before I could look back down the cut was gone and just as fast as my eyes had changed they were right back to the swirling vortex again that now seemed to be the norm for me.

I hurriedly got dressed and headed for the stairs I needed answers and I needed them fast either I was going crazy or something was happening that I couldn’t explian as I closed the closet door on the way out of the room the sounds started again all the voices and the banging ringing phones and what sounded like keys being pushed on a keyboard it was unbearable the smells started again when I reached the top of the stairs and soon I was overwhelmed with them too.

 I smelled coffee and milk orange juice cut grass perfumes and cologne even the coppery smell of blood tinged with cleaning supplies and candles being burnt I grabbed the railing and stumbled to the bottom of the stairs I heard and smelt Temperance in the den I smelt someone else there to but I didn’t know them its like my nose has gps now!  I walked to the doorway of then den that was slightly ajar Temperance was standing there talking to a man I didn’t recognize the coat he wore and the hood he wore concealed his face but his voice was heavenly to listen to.  

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