Lauren: *What
shall I do..*
The mask is still
in Lauren's hands.
Lauren: *Let's
make a joke and scare Peter with the mask!*
Lauren hides
herself behind the closet and brings the mask to her head. Peter is almost in
his room, it's now or never. Lauren brings the mask to her face and finally the
mask comes in contact with her face.
Lauren feels the
inside of the mask with her skin. It’s a wooden mask, yet it feels soft inside.
Suddenly the mask starts to shiver and to glow. Lauren is still holding the
mask tight against her face with her two hands. The mask starts to deform, it
becomes soft and wrinkles itself around Lauren’s face.
Lauren: What is
this.. I have to take this thing off!
Her hands are
pulling the mask off, but it doesn’t work. The mask attaches starts to deform
even more an attaches itself to her face. It wrinkles around and large
tentacles meet each other at the back of her head. Lauren is losing control.
Her hands lose the grip on the mask and she starts to spin like a tornado. In
the meantime, Peter enters his room and first he doesn’t notice the strange
things happening in his room, he only pays attention to his mobile phone. He
closes the door behind him. In the meantime Lauren starts to spin even faster.
She can’t stand on her place much longer and reveals herself from behind the
closet. Peter looks up from his phone and notices a green tornado that is spinning
through his room.
Peter is shocked
and wants to leave the room. He turns around and wants to grab the door handle.
But the green tornado is coming closer and starts to spin around him. He can’t
move a feet. He is surrounded by some kind of strange green tornado. Peter
hears someone laughing inside of the tornado.
Lauren:
AAHAAHAAHAAHAA! AAHAAHAAHAAHAA!
Peter stands still
in the middle of his room when the tornado stops spinning right in front of
him. He has eye contact with the blue eyes of a girl. A girl with brown hair,
and strange enough: a green face..
Lauren: Hello
Peter!
Lauren’s voice
sounds very soft and sexy. Peter still makes eye contact with the girl. He
looks down and sees it’s Lauren. She still wears her pajama.
Peter: Lauren? Is
that you?
Lauren: Ooh yes Peter,
it’s me!
Peter: What..
what.. Why do you have paint on your face and why are you in my room.
Lauren: Paint?
Hahahahaha. This isn’t paint you fool. I am wearing the mask!
Peter: The mask?
The mask that was on my desk? That’s impossible, it was a wooden mask and not a
green latex mask.
Lauren: I also
wouldn’t understand it if I were in your position, but everything is so obvious
to me. Oooh Peter, you have no idea how powerful I am feeling at the moment.
Peter: I.. I.. don’t
understand.. What are you talking about?
Lauren: You fool.
When I was walking past your room I noticed the mask. It looked very
interesting so I entered your room to investigate it a little further. I
thought it would be a nice mask for Halloween and wanted to know how scary it
looked on me, but you came upstairs. So I wanted to frighten you with the mask.
But when I put the mask on, something strange happened. The wood became soft
and the mask attached itself to my face. I tried to take it off, but it didn’t
let me. After that, the spinning started and during that, I could feel power
entering my body. Not strength or something, no! It felt like real power,
godlike power.
Peter: Yeah
right..
Lauren: Oooh
Peter, I will show you!