Justin came around the corner, missing his usual turtleneck, but instead wearing a grey undershirts and darkwash jeans. But his slightly-muscled forearms weren't what caught my attention; his neck was. Or rather, what was on his neck. On either side was a series of flaps- gills. A feeling of horror dropped over me.
Fiction: Young Adult - Rated: T - English - Adventure/Angst - Chapters: 8 - Words: 10,098 - Updated: 3-24-13 - Published: 10-21-12