Normal? •Colby Brock• (Completed)

Spooktacular Party

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Their life was normal...
Just 5 YouTubers doing an exploration video in an abandoned mall, but when a joke goes wrong it'll change their lives forever...
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A little Halloween gift, from me to you.

=•Colby's POV•=

In that moment I could only think of one word.

Run

So that's what I did. I ran like hell. I jumped from my Stole, knocking it over in the process, then darted for the door.
The sounds of my angry science teacher were drowned out by my own worried thoughts.

What if I didn't make it out on time?
What if I shifted right here and now?

All these questions swirled around my head as I tried to remember where the nearest closet or washroom was located in this maze of a school.

I knew my time was coming, so I just ran into the closest room to me.

Flopping to the floor almost instantly I didn't even have enough time to close the door.
I had to drag the tail around and move out of the way. I then reached up and shut the door then locked it.

I let my head go slowly to the floor and I just laid there...
And I thought about it, all of it.

How I was gifted these, powers!
How I can't touch water anymore, how I need to trust these new friends I have.
But also how I need to watch out for the group of popular people, Brad and Dan...

Sam, Corey, Elton...
I've been granted 3 amazing new friends...
And Jessie, I can tell something is, off about her.
But off in a good way.

Let's hope she doesn't find out about all this.
But after a moment I realize something...
Tomorrow is Halloween.
I never even realized that! So much time has passed and I didn't even notice it.

I was snapped back into reality when I looked up towards the clock on the wall and noticed that it's 5 minutes until the next class. Which leaves a possibility of people needing this classroom for a class.

I started to panic.

I needed something to dry off with, a towel, cloth, ANYTHING!

From my surroundings, I noticed this was an English classroom which didn't help my situation.

I then started dragging myself towards the teacher's desk.

There's got to be something in there...

The back of my tail was aching by the time I reached the desk. I opened all the drawers and cabinets, nothing I could see would help me.

I was desperate now, with 2 minutes left I almost considered using the teacher's phone to call Sam. But then I saw something on the desk that gave me hope.

A box of Kleenex

A knock broke the silence that coated this room and I opened the door.