Allen glanced down. He still wasn't sure what was going on. He tested out his movements by lifting his left arm, and trying to move his left leg. "So, why are we doing this?" Allen asked confused.
"Because it's fun." Ty said excitedly. He was moving their right arm all over the place. Without thinking about it Ty tried to move their right leg. Allen panicked. His arm whirled around in the air, and the pair stumbled around, catching themselves on a nearby chair. They had gotten themselves the attention of everyone around. "Why are they staring at us?"
"I don't know, but it's making me uncomfortable..." Allen still wasn't sure what was going on.
"You guys need to make it normal." Peter spoke up.
"Ya, I wished that people wouldn't think it's strange for us to be conjoined!" Dustin said, he gave Peter a little nudge and winked, "Also, I thought it would be cool to stay like this, so I wished for it to last for a week." Peter tried not to laugh out loud.
"Ah ok, that makes sense." Ty was nodding his head. Ty cleared his throat, "I wish that no one would think that it is weird for me and Allen to be conjoined. I also wish we'd stay conjoined for a week!" There was a little pulse that emanated from Allen and Ty's chest.
Allen looked at Ty shocked, "A week?!" Ty shrugged with a smile. Allen stared down at their body, unsure of what to say or do.
Dustin couldn't wipe the grin off his face. That would teach Ty a lesson about joining people together. Peter managed to contain himself, "So, Arcade or not?" Peter and Dustin turned and started to walk away. Ty and Allen let go of their chair and tried o take a step and almost planted themselves on the floor. Peter called back over his shoulder, "We'll let you guys catch up!" he and Dustin walked off, laughing together.
"Can't you just wish that we knew how to walk?" Allen sounded a little annoyed.
"First, that's cheating. And second... "Ty paused as they caught their balance after a few steps, "... I think it's part of the experience."
"I'm still not sure why we're doing this..."
"Because it's fun!" Ty was getting little angry.
"Is going to the bathroom together fun?!" Allen snapped back. Allen had had a large pop during the movie, and hadn't wanted to miss any of it by going to the bathroom. He could have held it a bit longer, but now that he shared a bladder with Ty, the extra liquid was apparent.
Ty was about to retort, but could feel the need to urinate as well. "Well... no. Fine. I wish m and Allen were no longer conjoined." A moment passed but nothing happened. "What the heck? I wish me and Allen were no longer conjoined!" Still nothing.
"You wished that this would last a week..." Allen' eyes widened as he looked at Ty. Ty was at a loss for words. Allen squirmed a little, "Ty, I need to pee!'
"I wish me and Allen knew how to walk as a two headed man!" There was another pulse and they started to walk, "Quicker!" Ty and Allen picked up their pace, but found themselves quickly on the floor. "Oof!"
"Fuck... You wished for us to walk. Which means we don't know how to run!" Allen said angrily. The conjoined pair were now thinking independently of one another, trying to move their shared body and limbs in an uncoordinated fashion. Whenever one of them gained footing and was able to lift himself off the floor, the other would be unprepared and they'd topple over. "Ty, do something!"
"I wish we were standing infront of a urinal!" Ty blurted out. There was a little flash of light. Ty and Allen were now in a bathroom. They both reached down to undo the fly of their jeans, but their hands kept bumping together. Ty grit his teeth, "Fuck it. I wish me and Allen knew how to move our conjoined body!" Another pulse, and the pair found one of them unzipping and holding the fly open while the other fished around for their dick. Ty and Allen glanced down, then at each other. "Of course... we share a body, we share a dick."
"A whole week. So when is this suppose to get fun?" Allen asked in an angry sarcastic tone.
"Shut up..." Ty shook his head.