Hey guys, this is my first supernatural story! I'm not exactly sure where it's going and some of it might not make sense, but I hope you like it :)
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Finn- Quinn, Santana, Brittany, Rachel: Hey girls, meet me in the choir room in ten- Finn
Quinn: Its Saturday Finn, why do you want to go to school?
Finn: It's important, just come- Finn
Quinn: Okay :/
Santana: Why?
Finn: Just come
Santana: Whatever
Brittany: Okay, see ya soon
Finn: ;)
Rachel: I don't know why but it must be important so I'll see you soon
Finn: Thank you
"What are you guys doing here?" Rachel asked when she saw Quinn, Brittany and Santana getting out of their cars in the school parking lot.
"Finn asked us to come," Quinn replied simply.
"I wonder what's going on?" Brittany asked as the four girls headed for te choir room.
"I guess we'll find out," Santana said.
"Finn?" Rachel said when tee walked into the choir room.
"Finnnn!" Quinn called when no one was in sight.
"Wait a second..." Rachel said, thinking.
"What?" Brittany asked.
"Didn't Finn say his phone was stolen yesterday?" she replied suddenly getting really worried.
Before anyone had a chance to reply, the door they had entered the choir room was closed and locked.
"Who was that?" Rachel asked seriously.
"I don't know but I think we should get out off here." Santana said.
They hurried off to the other door but were stopped.
"Don't even think about it..." A man appeared in front of the door, closing it and locking it behind him.
"Who are you?" Brittany asked, fear in her voice.
"You don't need to know who I am. I just need you four girls for a little experiment of mine." he said suspiciously, walking over to the piano, where a mysterious looking brown box sat.
"What do you mean 'a little experiment'?" Santana asked as the girls moved closer, griping each others hands tightly.
"You'll see..." the man replied. He opened the box and pulled out four bottles. One was full of a blue liquid, another a pink, another a red and the last a white.
The girls looked suspiciously at the bottles that seemed to be, glowing?
"Quinn?" The man said and Quinn started to shake.
"How do you know my name?" Quinn asked.
"I know a lot of things. This one is for you," he said, handing Quinn the bottle of blue liquid.
He forced it into her hand and she looked at it with wide eyes.
"Rachel!" he said enthusiastically. "This one is for you."
Rachel looked at the pink liquid in the bottle that he had handed her.
"Santana, this is yours," he said, handing her the bottle of red liquid.
"And Brittany, this is yours," he said, giving the final bottle of white liquid to her.
"What are these?" Santana asked, looking at the bottle suspiciously.
"Magic." the man replied cooly.
"Magic?" Rachel replied.
"Drink that and I'll leave," he said, referencing to the bottles in each girls hand.
"No way!" Quinn said, cautious of the liquid.
"Okay, then you don't leave." he said simply.
"What do you want with us? And what is this... stuff, going to do to us?" Rachel asked.
"I told you, I came here to get you I drink that. It won't hurt you... I promise, but it will get you out of here."
"Fine." Quinn said as she started to open the bottle.
"Don't you dare Quinn... I'm calling the cops." Santana said, reaching for her phone.
"Don't bother, you won't get reception in here... I thought of everything."
Santana put her phone away and took another look at the bottle."We drink this, you let us go?"
"Thats right." he said.
"Fine," Santana looked at her friends who all nodded.
They each opened the bottles and cautiously drank the condense.
"Yum!" Brittany said, licking her lips when she finished.
The man looked at his watch and started whispering, "five, four, three, two... one."
The girls started coughing and took deep harsh breaths before collapsing to the ground.
"Job done!" the man said as he packed up his box and left.
Two hours later the four girls still lay out cold on the floor of the choir room. Each bottle sat loosely in there hand, the entire condense gone.
Rachel's eyes fluttered before she opened them and found herself staring at the ceiling of the choir room.
"Quinn? Brittany? Santana?" she said, sitting up and staring at her friends that were still out.
Brittany mumbled and sat up, rubbing her eyes.
"What happened?" she asked.
"How did we get here?" Quinn asked, also sitting up.
"That man remember, he made us drink those freaky potions." Santana said, referencing to her empty bottle.
"So much for not hurting us, we were out for two hours." Quinn said, looking at her watch.
"Well it looks like his gone now, let's go home." Rachel said, standing i'l and heading for the door.
"I'm scared, what exactly did that stuff do to us?" Brittany asked as they started walking to there cars.
"I don't know, but I think we should stay together, just to make sure nothing happens." Rachel said. "My dads are out for the weekend, do you three wanna sleep over tonight?"
"That's a good idea," Quinn said, biting her lip.
"We'll go home and grab our stuff and meet at your house at 5:00 okay?" Santana said, unlocking her car.
"Sounds good, see you then," Rachel said as each of the girls headed there own way.
It was almost five and Rachel sat in her bedroom thinking about the earlier events.
There was a knock at the door and she looked out her window to see her three friends standing at the door.
"Hey!" she said, opening the door.
"Yay, we're all still alive!" Santana joked
"Ha ha," Rachel laughed sarcastically. "I wouldn't joke about this, we still don't know what happened.
"Well, I don't feel any different," Quinn said as the four headed to Rachel's bedroom.
"Me neither, I wouldn't worry to much," Brittany said, throwing her stuff on the floor of Rachel's room and lying on her bed.
"What ever you say," Rachel said also crashing face first onto the bed.
"Hey, Rach, I didn't know you got a tattoo!" Santana said as she saw the tattoo on Rachel's back.
"What are you talking about?" Rachel replied, sitting up.
"On you back," Quinn said, who had also noticed it.
Rachel for up and stood in front of her full length mirror, turning slightly and pulling up her shirt a little.
"Okay... how did that get there?" she asked worriedly, staring at the pink flower that had been permanently imprinted on the middle of her lower back.
"Hey! I have one too," Brittany said, looking at the same spot on her back where a white star had been imprinted.
"Whoa... okay, this is getting creepy." Quinn said, worried.
"I knew something what up. What about you two?" Rachel asked the other two girls.
"Santana took Rachel's place at the mirror and pulled up her shirt to reveal a red lightning bolt across her back.
"What the... what is this?" she asked, running her finger across it.
"Who knows? But I've got one too," Quinn said, showing her friends the blue seashell on her back.
"My dads are going to kill me if they find out," Rachel said nervously.
"Is that seriously what's on your mind right now?" Quinn raised her voice. "How did these even get here?"
"I don't know... Let's just, get in our pajamas and watch a movie or something," Santana said, searching through her bag.
"I call first shower!" Quinn said, opening the door to Rachel's bathroom.
"Okay, be quick!" Rachel called after her.
Quinn looked in mirror and gently ran her thumb over the seashell 'tattoo.'
She shook her head, trying to stop herself from stressing.
Just as she was about to get into the shower Quinn felt her legs go numb.
She stepped back as best se could, loosing her balance and all feeling in her feet.
Falling down and staring down at her legs. Legs that were no longer there, she screamed.
"Quinn! Quinn are you okay?" she heard Rachel call from outside the bathroom.
"My legs are gone!" Quinn exclaimed.
"What are you talking about?" Santana called as she opened the door, the three girls walking in and staring at Quinn.
They gasped, Quinn was lying across the bathroom floor, her legs were replaced by a tail and her chin length hair now fell down her back and on the floor.
Her tail was a shiny blue-green colour with a matching strapless bra. Her blonde hair was in soft curls with blue streaks and she had a blue and green glow around her eyes like eye shadow.
"Your a mermaid!" Brittany shouted, not sure whether to be excited or scared.
"I know... but how?" Quinn said, freaking out as her hands ran across her tail.
"I bet that had something to do with those bottles," Rachel said nervously.
"Really?" Santana said sarcastically.
"What am I going to do?" Quinn asked.
"I don't know, but for now, lets get you to my bed," Rachel said, as all three girls bent down to pick there mermaid friend up.
"Quinn this tail weighs a tone," Santana said, as they struggled to carry her.
"Yeah it's not a walk in the park for me either," Quinn replied as they lay her down on the bed. "Could I maybe have a glass of water Rach?"
"Yeah, sure thing," she said, walking into the bathroom to get the water.
"Ouch!" Rachel said as she handed Quinn the water.
"What's wrong?" Brittany asked.
"I can't feel my back," Rachel said, pressing her hand on it, trying to regain the feeling.
"That's how mine started, but it was in my legs," Quinn said, looking worried.
In what seemed to be the blink of an eye, Rachel's clothes had been replaced with a floaty pink dress that had ribbon running through the center. Her hair was curled, she had a ring of flowers placed on top of her head and her on her feet were pink flats that were tied ballerina style up to her knee.
The girls looked at Rachel in shock ad there eyes caught sight of the shimmering, translucent wings that came from the back of her dress.
"Wow." Brittany said, her jaw wide. "You're a fairy!"
Rachel ran to the mirror and looked at her self from all directions, her face showed panic, but she also like the look of it.
"I'm really scared now," Santana said, rubbing her hands together.
As if on cue, Santana's clothes were replaced by red fishnet stockings, a short strapless red dress and chocker necklace, with red lace-up, knee-high heel boots. Her hair was pulled up into a ponytail and she seemed to have now owned twice as much hair. Peeking through her hair were two red points.
Quinn giggled. "Now you really are Satan."
"Wait… you're a mermaid, you're a fairy… and I'm a devil, what is this?" Santana asked, still a little in shock from her transformation.
"I'm an angel!" Brittany said happily.
The three girls were too distracted from Santana's transformation that they didn't notice that Brittany had as well.
She was now a short wearing a white and silver dress that had quite a puffy skirt. Her hair was in a low side bun, with silver glitter throughout it. She had knee-high white socks and silver high heels. Hovering above her head was a white halo that the girls all stared at in amazement.
"It that even possible?" Santana said, waving her hand through the gap between Brittany's head and the halo.
"Is any of this really possible?" Quinn stated.
"True," Santana shrugged.
The four girls spent the rest of the evening trying to figure out what they were going to do but also admiring there new appearances.
Quinn wondered what it would be like to swim, while Rachel wanted to know if she could fly. Santana was still questioning how she became a 'devil,' while Brittany spent the evening trying to see her halo.
To say they were confused was an understatement…
Hope you liked it! I'm not really sure where it's going but if you want me to keep going, I have a few ideas so please say if you want to read more. Also, what couples would you like to see?
Thanks for reading, please review :)
