TPLG (Taurus, Picses, Leo, Gemini)

I sit down on the couch with my friends, Teresa, Fira and Oceana.
"Kairen, I think I should call my mom," said Teresa. She was examining her wrist nervously. So were Fira and Oceana. I looked at my own wrist and saw a bug bite. An unnaturally coloured one.
"My bug bite is a lot brighter red than usual," said Fira. She nervously touched it. "When did this happen anyways?" Teresa raised her eyebrows.
"Brighter red? Mine is green!" She exclaimed.
"My god, mine is blue!" Said Oceana. I looked at my white one.
"What happened here?" Asked my mom, who had just walked into the room, and noticed our worried expressions. I showed her my white bug bite at the same time that my friends showed her their unnaturally coloured ones. My mom's eyes widened. She stepped back.
"You are all coming to the doctor with me. Now," she commanded. We piled into the van. Me, Teresa and Oceana in the back seat, Fira in the passenger's seat playing with the radio. My mom seemed tense.
We arrived at the hospital in the emergency parking lot ten minutes later.
"Do you really think the bug bites are that bad?" Oceana asked me. Her black-blue hair flowed along behind her. I shrugged. My mom would overreact over me getting 99% on a test instead of a hundred.
With her, who knows?