When sweet little seventeen year old Bailey Jane Thomas doesn't come back for dinner; her mother immediately knows something is off.
Her daughter is naive and bad with directions. Bailey trusts too easily and becomes attached too quickly and it give...
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"Adrian?" Presley asked cautiously as his eyes adjusted to the bright light. He could have sworn he had just heard his bestfriends voice.
Presley looked around and noticed he was standing in a shallow tide pool surrounded by some rocks. The water was crystal clear and looked like it filtered itself though there were no spaces between the rocks for the water to escape.
Suddenly he stumbled back into the clear pool of water as Adrian started to fade in right in front of him.
"What the f-"
"Sorry, didn't mean to scare you," Adrian chuckled as the mist around him cleared and his bare muscled torso was on display. Drops of water slowly dripped down his chest and to the hem of his loose white pants which for some strange reason weren't wet.
Presley slowly looked wide-eyed up at Adrian's face and he caught sight of his eyes and hair. "I don't remember your hair being... and your eyes being... you know." Presley gestured to his own head as he sat shocked in the pool of water.
"If you mean the fact that my eyes are suddenly an icy gray and my hair has streaks of bluish silver; then yeah, you wouldn't remember. I was kind of freaked out when it first happened to me too. I mean, I was a pretty awkward looking kid back then. I had brown hair and brown eyes and a skinny body," he laughed lightly, though sadly. "But look at me now. I'm a ripped freak."
Actually he was pretty good looking for whatever he was. "Nah. You're more like a fit... Wait a second, what the hell is going on? How am I here!"
Suddenly there was a cool thin mist of water floating towards him and Presley began backing away, his butt dragging along the sand as he scurried backwards. Just as he hit his back on the rocks behind him, the mist surrounded him and enveloped him until it once again cleared and he was left with a calm feeling.
"It's better I tell you when you're chilled out. It's a lot of information to take in."
Presley nodded and watched as a large bubble formed near Adrian's head. Presley squinted at it as a familiar picture formed in the center of the bubble.
