"Hush, Sarah, or you'll attract attention." I cautioned her and quickly went to close the door with one of my wings, which felt weird.
"Holy s**t…holy s**t…"
"Do I look that horrid?" I asked.
"I don't know…what I can tell you, babes…that's if you're in there."
"Sarah, I'm replying you. Yes I'm here."
"Then please change back - this s**t is really terrifying."
"Do I look that bad?"
"For god sake just change back!" She yelled.
"I don't know how to!" I yelled back.
"Oh no.."
"What?"
"Shhhhh."
"What is it?"
"Footsteps. You need to hide. Someone's coming."
"But where?"
"I don't know. In the bathroom. Go in..now."
Sarah shoved my feathery self into the bathroom… "Urrghhh…oh gosh. I hate birds. I hate feathers." She kept on whimpering.
"Thanks a lot." I said sarcastically.
"Don'
