Jin Lee was hiding under the bed. “Have MERCY”, he exclaimed. “I’m my own flesh and blood. I don’t need my blood sucked or flesh eaten. If you take away my flesh I’ll only have “and blood”. Take the blood away and then all I have left in flesh and blood is the word and!” I slapped him for the corny joke. “Jin Lee” I cried, “Cool it. Razu Hanakimi and Kazume Tomotaro have transformed into beasts. I need sutras, a cell phone, a Ps3, milk, Guitar Hero 3 and DDRX(Dance Dance Revolution X. X is the Roman numeral for 10 and the x is there because it's the 10th year anniversary. Just so you dont get confused) both for Ps3.” “Why, Goya?” he asked. “It’s because you owe me big time for helping you.” I replied.
I slammed the sutras upon the door. There is a place, I thought. But where is it? Then it hit me. Natasha’s shop, Skin Tyte, sold potions to transform, but there were horrible side effects. You need a human potion to return them to normal. But, if not applied soon enough, the effects may become irreversible. I told Jin Lee to stay put. The sutras keeping the girls out won't last much longer. I leaped out the window and jumped back in. “Come on Jin Lee, you Chicken” I said as I grabbed him and jumped out of the window again. He screamed in terror as I covered his mouth with heavy duty duct tape. “Shh. They can’t hear us” I said. I landed in my car. Jin lee landed head first on the concrete street as an 18-wheeler approached and a hive of bees, wasps, yellow jackets, and hornets fell on top of him and I’ll skip the bloodcurdling screams and gory details. I saw a bolt of lightning fall from the sky and strike him. For someone who loves pillows and can make them sprout out of his body, he never has a soft landing. I pulled out some chalk, traced his outline, had police tape put up, and dragged him into my car. I hoped that the girls would abandon the chase if they thought he was dead. It was a gamble, but I was begging it would work. We drove for 15 minutes in circles, back and forth, leaving a trail of Jin Lee’s pillows to throw them off track. The pillows lead to Bass’ken Lake. I hope they would run overboard by accident. We drove to Skin Tyte. Jin Lee woke up but still couldn’t speak for he had duct tape over his mouth. I ripped the tape off and he howled from the pain. Sissy, I thought as we walked in and saw Natasha. TBC (To be continued)
