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	[u][b]Thursday, 10th November[/b][/u]
	   A man's scream echoed in apartment room twenty-one as the neighbors heard the scream. Some of them thought of calling the police and wanted to check on the Hawkins twins, but they decided not to as they thought they watching some sort of horror film. The twins, Ashton and Isaac, had been living in this apartment for a couple months after they moved out of that horrible mobile park. This apartments were not any better than the mobile homes, but at least one of the rooms was not a meth lab. Life resumed outside of apartment room twenty-one. Inside the room, it was another story. A stunned Isaac dropped a bowl of noodles and it shattered into pieces as he saw one of the characters for a television show was sitting on his brother's bed. 

The character looked at him as he dropped the bowl and it broke. [color=#bc8f8f]"Why the hell did you drop the bowl?"[/color] he demanded an answer as he got up from his bed and tried to pick up the pieces. [color=#bc8f8f]"You know how much the bowl cost?"[/color]

Isaac still could hear his brother's demanding tone, the tone that Ashton made when he is mad. Was he dreaming? Did he overslept work again and Ashton just forgot to wake him as he went out? He went to pinch himself to make sure that all of this was not a dream at all. He was not dreaming as he pinched his arm three times before his brother's tone caught him off guard. [color=#bc8f8f]"Hello?! Are you still here?"[/color] he asked while putting the broken pieces of the bowl into the trash can. 

"Have you seen your self lately?" Isaac said.

"Of course I have! My eyes are fucked up! We were suppose to go to the hospital." Ashton answered his brother's question. "Are you telling me that something else is happening to me?" 

Isaac was about to say what was wrong until he saw his brother transforming into... someone else? His eyes were wide open as his entire body was quickly changing. It took around fifteen seconds to complete the transformation but Issac knew who his brother was... He was looking at himself, like looking at a big mirror. He stepped away for Ashton as his body was shaking and he started to breathe quicker. Confused, Ashton walked towards his brother and asked, "What is wron-." 

Even his voice sounded like Isaac's.

Ashton quickly covered his mouth as he heard his brother's voice and he saw that his brother was trying to say something. He immediately ran towards the bathroom to look at the mirror. And he saw his brother instead of Ashton in front of the mirror. It was too much to take in all at once. He did look like his brother from his hair to his current outfit of the day. None in his situation would have a plan already set, even Ashton was shocked by this tranformation. Then he started to have a headache as his breathing became faster. He tried to leave the bathroom, but everything was moving around so quickly. Instead of running, he placed one knee on the ground and held tight on the shower curtain. All of a sudden, he passed out.

	[u][b]Sunday 13th November[/b][/u]
	   It had been three days since Ashton transformed into his brother and the character from the poster. Things have been awkward for the twins as they stopped talking to each other since the events that happened on Friday night. Issac refuses to look and talk to his twin brother, taking extra shifts at work and not going home on his breaks. But, he was trapped at home for the day because it was Sunday and most of the workers (including his boss) go to church on that day. Issac started to watch the television while he heard something in Ashton's room, but he could care less as he kept eyes on the screen. 

Once Ashton came out of his room, he was dressed up with his usual outfit and a pair of sunglasses. He grabbed the keys to the apartment and put it in his pocket. Ashton looked at his brother and said to him, [color=#bc8f8f]"I am going outside now. I will be back later."[/color]

"Good." Issac only said as he sounded happy that he had the house to himself. With that response, Ashton immediately left his apartment not wanting to start another argument with his own brother. Their relationship was doing so well until he got sick and got his 'powers.' He was not sure if things would ever go back to normal, but he was willing to fix things between them. Regardless, Ashton needed to go outside and breath some fresh air. Verona has not changed at all since he got sick and missed the small quite town. It was time to visit the good old Salem Diner on main street. It was only a few minute walk to main street, given that he lived in the 'bad part of town.' Then he heard his phone go off like crazy.

He grabbed it and saw that his best friend sent a text moments ago:

[color=662d91][quote=Abigail]BORED LETS MEET[/quote][/color]
It was Abigail as she always that sends text like this one. He kept on walking to main street as he tried to replied to her text. After all, he still has to deal with his 'powers' without freaking everyone else out. It took him a few second before he thought of something to say while trying to sound odd at all. He started to type as he did not noticed that the whole town had arrived before he saw the majority of Verona there. Most, if not all, of the windows were broken and the clearup was getting started. Ashton wanted to help out his community as much as he can. He deleted the original text and typed the new message until he got another text from his other friend, Andrew. 

[color=9300D3][quote=Andrew]Get to the highstreet, something weird has happened, i need you to ask people for their storeis.. and scrape up my remains, i'm going to talk tot he sheriff[/quote][/color]
Ashton looked at the text and just replied with a 'yep.' Then, he got back into finishing the text from Abigail and sent it once he was done.

[color=#bc8f8f][quote]I can't hang out right now. Main Street is a mess and I was asked to interview the store owners by my 'boss.' Maybe later?[/quote][/color]
He finally got to work, approaching one of the store owners while he was clearing up. [color=#bc8f8f]"Sir, could you tell me what was going on?"[/color] he asked while getting his phone ready to type the owner's answer. He was not out of the apartment for a few minutes and he got back to work.