Taylor was laughing hard. She asked, "Marshmallow? My name is Marshmallow? Ha-ha!" The guys started to laugh with her. She said, "That's sweet of you guys. Now, if you don't mind, I think I'll go take a shower." She picked up her tray, threw it in the trash can, and walked out. Again the boys went outside to see her. Stanley stood there. Armpit said, "Come on, dude. We're not going to miss this one." But when they got to the showers, there was a towel by the entrance. They knew Taylor was in that one. The boys then started to take their showers and heard Taylor's water turn off. The towel that was covering her was now wrapped around her. She put her shoes on and started to walk back to the tent. Zigzag whispered to the guys, "Dudes, look at her back." Her back was showing. On it was a long scar. On her right shoulder there was a tattoo of a sapphire dragon, wings out as if it were flying. Stanley could've sworn the dragon looked at him. Then, Taylor fell down to the ground, clutching her stomach. Stanley yelled, "Guys she's hurt!" He and the rest of the guys ran to her. When they got to her, they noticed that her back was bleeding. Stanley said, "Let me take a look at it." Taylor moved yelling, "No. Don't go near it." She weakly got up saying, "I'll got get dressed." When she ran off, Stanley watched her back. Her back was bleeding.
Later the boys got back to the tent to see Zero talking to Taylor again. The boys noticed a bump on Taylor's back and Armpit asked, "Dudet, what's on your back?" She turned away, so they couldn't see her. She said, "Nothing." Taylor looked at Stanley, got up, and pulled him outside, saying, "You wanted to know what's wrong, and now I'll tell you." When they were out of the tent they looked around. No one was there. Stanley asked, "Ok, what is with the scar, and that tattoo, where'd you get it? What is going on?" Taylor sighed and said, "What I'm about to tell you Stanley cannot leave your lips. If they do, I'll make sure you never talk again, clear?" Stanley nodded. He knew this was serious. Taylor said, "That dragon you saw, it's not a tattoo." Stanley asked, "It's not? Then, what is it?" Taylor said, "It's my birthmark. Stanley, I'm a…..a….a…" Stanley asked, "A what?" Taylor took in a deep breathe and said, "I'm a morpher." Stanley asked, "A what?" Taylor said, "On my mother's side of the family, we can morph into the beings that are our birthmarks, when we become a certain age. My age has come now. Well, she never told my father, and when he found out….Well…..he killed my mother, and stroke me. This happened when I was 6." Stanley yelled, "What?!" Taylor said, "I didn't have my full powers, but I could morph some. I grew my wings and flew all the way to the lager part of the United States. I grew up in Alaska." Stanley was confused. Taylor said, "I have been living alone for 10 years now. No one took me in, I couldn't go to school, couldn't find a job. That's why I stole. Please, if any one found out, I'd be taken in and be experimented on. Please don't tell." Stanley looked at her for a while. He couldn't believe it. A dragon? Is that why she's here? Is she making this up? No she couldn't be. It could explain some things, but it was just too weird.
Stanley then woke up. He looked around. It was a dream: he thought: I remember falling asleep. It's just a tattoo and a scar. Taylor woke up. It was the time she woke up every morning. Stanley saw her tattoo and said, "I like your tattoo, Taylor." She looked at him, smiled, and said, "Thanks. I got it a month ago. You really like it?" Stanley nodded his head and asked, "Hey, how'd your scar start bleeding?" Taylor replied, "I hit it on the way out of the shower. Why?" Stanley said, "No reason. So, you're not a morpher?" Taylor looked at him as though he were crazy. She asked, "A what?" Stanley laughed and said, "Nothing." Then, everyone woke up, and went to dig.
Gotcha didn't i. srry I haven't updated in like forever. I just couldn't think of anything at the moment. Well I'm back and I might update later. Buh bye (for now) leave reviews plez.