Make Sure They Arnt Too Tight

Angie had red brown hair dyed red at the tips. She looked in her middle ages like maybe... around 40. She had a red dress with black sandels. Her face was a very light shade of green (for some odd reason).

We decided to walk around the shop together. We each found a wetsuit and went into the changing rooms. Angie was outside the changing rooms waiting for us. She giggled most of the time.

"Make sure it's not to tight." Angie said with a huge grin.

We came out of the dressing rooms at the same time. We each looked at each other and decided if we liked it. Suddenly my wetsuit became a little tighter.

"G-guys, my wetsuit is a little bit too tight." I said.

The others nodded as if theirs were getting tighter too. I was about to grab another wetsuit when the wetsuit I was wearing became unbearably tight. I began to choke and I heard the others choking too. Angie started laughing. I looked at her and her eyes had turned yellow. Her skin had turned more green.

"Haha, you'r more FOOLISH than I thought." Angie said while the word foolish boomed in my head.

I looked at her angrily. My hands got hot. I began to see better. My mouth began to burn. Then I had a blackout again. I could hear little pleadings for me to get up.

" What happened... " I said as I finally got up.

I looked at Angie's body and was shocked. Her body has somehow been burnt. I looked at Brad and Kiara and saw they both had faces full of ash.

"Did you guys-" I began and pointed to Angie.

Brad looked at me and said; "Oh that? No, we didn't do that... You did."