"6 Humano Morphs What Would We Do Without Jill v1.0" - читать интересную книгу автора (Spenser M D)

They held each other and hugged like sisters, sobbing until they could sob no longer. Then they sniffled and hugged again.

Finally they dried their tears and blew their noses. Crying wasn't going to help explain this mess to Molly's father and mother.

Or to Jill's mother.

Or to anyone else.

They had to calm down and figure out what to do. They thought long and hard. Both girls offered suggestions.

Maybe Jill should just move into Molly's room and they could tell everyone they were twins. Or maybe Jill could just explain that she'd had plastic surgery.

But none of the ideas made any sense. There was no chance that any of them would work.

At last, though, Jill remembered something. Her eyes lit up and she snapped her fingers.

"You know what?" she said. "I forgot that when I turned into you, I was trying to feel your feelings. I imagined feeling exactly what you must feel inside you. That was when I morphed into you. It wasn't willpower that did it. It was feeling your emotions."

"Wow, that's really weird," Molly said. "But you go, girl! Try to feel what Jill would feel inside. Maybe then you'll change back into yourself."

Jill closed her eyes again. But this time she didn't hold her breath or will herself into Jill's body or anything like that.

She just tried to remember feeling like no one else but Jill. She felt orange-haired and freckled and ugly. She felt unpopular and guilty and responsible for everything that went wrong.

She felt these feelings intensely.

Her arms and legs began to tingle. Her face tingled too, as if her skin were stretching again. It was the same strange sensation as before.

When the sensation finally stopped, Jill opened her eyes and found Molly staring at her.

Molly looked just as stunned as when she had first seen Jill that morning walking down the hall in Molly's body.

"It worked, Jill," Molly whispered. "Wow! You just morphed back into yourself Ч right before my eyes! Wow!"

Jill turned to the mirror. It was true.

She had really morphed back into herself. She had the same hair she'd always had, the same freckles, the same everything.

"How is this possible, Mol?" she asked. "People just can't turn into other people, and then turn back into themselves again. Can they?"

'Tow can! I knew you had, like, this great brain, Jill. But this is really heavy duty," Molly said.

For a few minutes, the friends said little to each other except one word: "Wow!"

Then they were interrupted by loud knocking on the front door. Who, Jill wondered, would come pounding on the door before seven in the morning?

The girls hurried downstairs to answer the door.

When they opened it, they found Jill's mother standing there. She looked furious. Her hair was rolled in curlers and her mouth was turned down into a fierce frown.