Chapter 3: Changes, so many changes!

Many weeks had passed, and lots of people questioned Luigi's now pale skin, considering how the sun had been out lately. He all ways had sun glasses, and his favorite green hoodie. It was summer, and most people thought he was being weird.

Mario, on the other hand, had flourished greatly. He and Princess Peach had become much closer. But, Mario still fretted for the younger human.

Luigi protested, "I'm fine! Just leave me alone!"

Mario was no longer surprised by this behavior. Luigi had been like this for a long time.

Rebellious, loud, quick to anger, etc. Many questioned it, but Luigi just responded with a loud "Humph".

What was strange, though, was that Luigi seemed very calm at night. He turned into a major night owl, and he was all smiles and laughs.

During the day, though, he was usually sleeping, and when he wasn't he was very grumpy.

He complained, hated going outside, and frequently got headaches. You could call him a finicky teenager.

He senses had also changed. He could see better at night, he could hear a nail drop in a room full of chattering people, and he seemed much faster. In speed, mind you.

His pointed teeth grew larger. And larger. And larger still. His teeth came to the point where they almost stuck out of his mouth. His eyes were tinted with almond, and his ears had just a teeny tiny point to them.

"Ugh, why must it be so hot?" Luigi sighed as he put his arm over his eyes.

"It is summer, Luigi," Mario pointed out, tired of answering his many complaints.

"Yeah, thanks Mr. Obvious. That was a rhetorical question," Luigi answered, a little cross.

Mario sighed, knowing this wasn't going anywhere, and Luigi stomped inside and slammed the door.

"Oh Mario," Princess Peach softly began, finally making her presence known, "what are we going to do with him?"

"I don't know," Mario smiled sadly. "He just seems so different now."

"I'm sure it will pass. For now, look on the bright side, he isn't afraid of the dark anymore!" the pink princess smiled.

"He may not be afraid of it anymore, heck, he may love it now, but now he's afraid of the sun," Mario stated.

"Yes..." Peach was at a loss for words.

Night was just falling over the mushroom land, and Mario was in his room with a deep slumber.

Inside the house, Luigi was having a mental breakdown. There was a voice in his head that was saying words like, "blood", and "kill" over and over.

He doubled over in pain, and felt a burning and ripping sensation on his back. Luigi could feel his once small teeth grow into large killer fangs, and two large purple wings ripped through his flesh and clothes.

Luigi's eyes turned blood red, and they were filled with the urge to kill and murder.

He slowly stood up and smiled mentally while staggering out the door, and taking an uneasy flight with his menacing wings.

Many screams rang through the air that night.

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