Don't Mess With Black Magic. A Camp Camp Fanfiction

Chapter 8 The Spells Effects part 7

Jesus Christ these are getting repetitive. 1 more after this to go and then we can get on with the actual story.

Harrison shifted sleepily, pressing a hand to his aching head. His head had just started aching a few minutes ago, especially around the middle of his forehead near the top. And unfortunately, because the "magic camp" here was terrible, he did not know how to make his bottle of Advil appear with a bottle of water.

Another throbbing wave of pain coursed through his head, causing him to shift again. What was up with his head tonight? Harrison moved his hand to the source of the pain, and immediately shot up in panic when he felt something there.

Harrison let out a pained cry when he felt something that felt like bone tear through the flesh on his forehead, feeling his skull crack and shift around as his jaw started extending forward. He fell to the floor of his tent, and could only watch in horror as his ribs burst out of his chest, blood staining the sides of the tent.

Nerris heard a loud gasp and sleepily sat up. She had cast a spell of pain removal, as she had a wicked bad headache, and it had actually seemed to work. But Harrison had also had a headache, but it didn't seem bad enough to warrant her casting a spell. Had it gotten worse? "Harrison whats wro- OH SWEET ARCAIUS YOU'RE BLEEDING!" she screamed.

Nerris quickly started trying to preform a healing spell, but found that she didn't have her voice. Instead of speaking the words that should of helped her fellow user of magic and her somewhat frenemy, only blood came out. Nerris looked down and stared in horror as her ribs pushed their way out of her chest, bits of organs clinging to them. And yet, despite all this, she felt... Nothing. It seemed her pain removal spell had done its work all too well. Not only had it removed her headache, but it had removed her ability to feel pain.

Nerris just stared at the mangled mess that was her torso as blood and organs fell out as the flesh squished and formed around bones that did not belong in her small body. She tried too move, to do anything, but found herself unable. She was rooted in place, shock slowly filling her body and mind as her body changed, all without feeling any pain.

Harrison coughed up more blood. That was all he was able to do. He couldn't scream, he couldn't even breath, what with his lungs laying next to his now equine leg. When had that happened? Harrison wasn't sure. He had just been more focused on getting oxygen. Harrison was terrified of not being able to breath. He had almost drowned when he was a bit younger, and nothing since then had terrified him more. So now he was in a cold sweat, trying desperately to get oxygen into lungs that just weren't there. Soon, he saw blackness creeping into his sight, and was forced into unconsciousness.

Thank you guys so much for all the reads and votes! I really appreciate it and i am super exited to finish off these transformation chapters. The final one will be shorter just to get it done with. Have a great day/night!