Terry had a massive headache and his throat was dry, it was possibly the worse hang over he had ever had when he first woke up. His whole body felt like it had been through the ringer, worse than anything he had felt after a hard work out and worse then what he remembered two a days practice in high school football.
He opened his eyes and instantly shut them again, the light was hurting them, but he could hear a lot of crying, screaming and calls to remain calm.
“What is going on.” Terry said but the voice sounded weird as he sat up in bed, his whole body felt wrong, he felt something drape over his face and shoulders. Maybe it was a blanket or something, but something was off.
“Please remain calm and stay where you are.” Said a voice from a load speaker set up somewhere near the front of the house or maybe on the road. “The CDC and a medical response team is on route, stay where you are.”
He was clearly not the only person awake, because he could hear a lot of voice, a lot of screams and curses and crying.
“What is going on?” said a male voice, that Terry didn’t recognize. He turned toward the source to see a man lying in the nude on his girlfriend’s bed. He was buff, with a clear six pack muscles which was visible but without being over the top. He wore nothing aside from one of his girlfriend’s opened bra’s which looked almost funny over his broad shoulders and chest. His blonde curls just long enough to draped over his eyes on his still half-asleep face but he seamed handsome and man his manhood was massive. A flush came to his face followed moments later by anger, why was this strange man sleeping nude on his girlfriend’s bed.
“WHAT THE HELL MAN!” yelled Terry in a voice which sounded very weird, very female and so not his voice. That is when he turned and looked in the large mirror which Erica had kept on the back of her bedroom door. What looked back at him through that mirror wasn’t himself but a bombshell of a blonde women.
For her part, Erica was just waking up when she heard a female voice yell at her.
“WHAT THE HELL MAN!” she opened her eyes to see a woman about her air, with long blonde hair that had to go down to at least the small of her back. Something Erica had always wanted for herself but believed it too much of a mess to deal with. Her face was rather stunning with deep blue eyes and a graceful but strong feature. The thing that threw her off was that she was nude aside from a pair of her boyfriend’s boxers on which was far too small for her. A bare breasted woman, a woman much to her annoyance had to be two cups bigger then hers being at least large C if not Ds but somehow perkier was in her bed in her boyfriend’s boxers.
“Who the hell are you?” inquired Erica but her voice seamed off as she reached up to her throat to feel an Adam’s apple and a much thicker neck. The women didn’t responded at first instead looking toward the door. Slowly her arm extended outwards pointing toward the mirror, that is when Erica saw it. A blonde hair handsome man was looking back at her along with the woman.
“What the fuck?” said Erica but the voice was deeper, and it came from the man’s lips.
“Erica…is that you?” inquired Terry as the woman looked at him.
Erica’s eyes widened as she looked at the man.
“Terry?” inquired Erica as the woman nodded.
“Please remain calm…you have possibly been infected with the mermaid virus…remain where you are until.” Came the voice from the load speaker outside as both of them realized what was going on.