I know I should be working on Invincible Idiots · 2:23am Aug 23rd, 2015
But....
Jemaul's eyes widened, pupils shrinking to pinpricks, shell shocked into in inactivity. Ghosts. Two ghosts. Right in front of him. A faint high pitched whine issued from his throat.
"Frankie? I think it can see us." Johnny stated, as he knelt down, "Hey little guy, can you see us?"
Jemaul's whine cut off, strangled as he flinched back. Heaving, he filled his lungs, and the whine started again, his wings slowing extending, tail fluffed out.
"it has wings? The dickens is this thi-"
"Jamie Jaime? What the heck is going on!? What's spooked you!?Is someone out there, " Matt called out from inside the bush.
Both the ghost looked at each other dumbfounded for a moment. "There's another too!"
"It can talk!"
Fluid splattered on the ground as Jemaul's heroic bladder control called it quits. He ran out of breath again and inhaled once more. This time, his voice actually came out, a scream of sheer panic that started loud and quickly ascended into shrill territory before transcending that and peaking in the ultrasonic.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"
So... what story is this for?
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A transformation fic that me and Greycait are collabing on where two teens piss off a witch and she turns them into a pony and changeling
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Hey, we know how we are ending it and where it'll end!