IRIS
I ran my fingers into my hair as I became conscious from Xander shaking me awake. Feeling something wet and sticky against my face and my body, I looked down at myself, wondering how I came to be this wet.
Ignoring my confusion with a half assumed look of his own, he helped me out of the car and that was when things got weirder. I recalled him pouring water on his head and that was it! But now? We were both dripping from head to toe and my head felt like someone was building furniture in there or something.
Still looking at him with eyes full of questions, I stopped walking as my stomach turned over. Like he already knew what was about to happen, he hurriedly led me to a nearby flower pot and while holding my hair up, I threw up inside it.
