This time the color of the sky was red. As soon as it happened, Emily's body merged with the body of the girl.
The girl scout was gone. There was no reason to keep the front door open, so Charlie closed it.
He slowly walked to a mirror, fearing at what he would find. And when he saw his new body, he discovered that he had a right to be scared.
Emily wasn't too old, maybe in her early twenties, but she was old enough to legally have children. The girl scout, on the other hand, was only about nine or ten. And when they merged, they not only became a mix of features, but also a mix of ages, making this new girl an age of about fifteen.
Fifteen and pregnant.
