Wincing and massaging his back gently, Luke finally stood and made his way for the door to the bedroom he had woken up in. He grabbed the door handle and turned it, with his journal in his other hand, and stepped out into the living space of the place. He didn't take time to explore though, he wanted to find Guy. He was relieved that his best friend was here; it made this whole experience much less creepy. His feet were bare, but he wasn't cold so he stepped outside and started to look around.

He was scared all by himself, he didn't like it here. And it was made worse by the fact that he now had these wings growing out of his back. He had tugged on them for a few minutes when he first woke up, but it hurt reallt bad so he had stopped.

He rounded a corner, hopefully he'd find Guy soon.