The screen went brighter and brighter as the computer produced some strange and bizarre sounds Simone never heard before .The volume increased until the screen went black, a spark and a cloud of black smoke erupted from the screen.
“Damn, not good” The screen went on again and a flash blinded Simone. He felt himself twisted, spliced into two, merged again. And then it went silent.
She opened her eyes the next morning. The first thing she noticed were the light-blue walls with hearts all over the place. Directly after that she noticed her nose. Triangle shaped.
She threw her blanket off and saw the pink pyjama she was wearing and her black furred feet. She also knew she wasn’t an adult anymore. Hardly seven years old.
“Snap, I’ve changed the universe” She thought. She jumped out of bed and felt the tail again. The shape of her room was the same so the place where her computer was located was quickly found. The computer was present…or at least a part. It was a transparent purple and she couldn’t touch it. Her paw just went through it.
The door opened and a maybe two year older skunk boy entered her room.
“Ah, you’re awake, breakfast ready. Had to wake up or you would sleep all day” he said in a rather taunting tone .
He didn’t wear anything except a t-shirt of” Dragon Ball Z” A feeling of annoyance struck her. The sound of his voice, they way he moved. It was annoying to her. And she wanted to express it to him very clear.
“haha, I bet if mom would know about your ‘love’ you would want to stay in bed for a whole day.” Somehow she knew he was in love with a hyena girl living next door. The problem was that Simone and Matt’s parent’s were racists. Everyday there are serious arguments between the two mothers.
Simone blinked with her eyes. She had just acted the girl who she was in the body. She better find a way to turn back fast. Entering the kitchen she saw two bowls of cornflakes ready to be consumed. Her mother, stern posture were a smile could not be sighted in a mile.
“Matt, you bring Simone to school. I’m gotta go” And with that she slammed the door behind her and left without even a good morning. After eating she went upstairs to dress herself. Somehow proud she could do it herself she took off her pyjama and put on a white transparent skirt with a light pink shirt.
She looked in the mirror. She looked great, sicken cute but great .