Nolan and Amy were sitting on Amy's bed. Both of them were looking at the mask, both amazed and confused.

"Where did you think it came from?" Nolan asks

"I don't know. But how could someone lose a mask in a river?" Amy replies.

"I don't know. But this mask is starting to show some age" Nolan says. "It looks like it's a thousand years old."

"Hmm, you're right." Amy says, taking the mask from Nolan. "But we should get started on those flyers. Someone might be looking for this."

"Ok. Sounds good."

"I'll be out in a second." Amy replies. "My laptop's in the living room. I just gotta take a picture of the mask to put on the flyer."

"Ok. Just tell me when you're ready" Nolan says

Nolan walks out of Amy's room. Amy gets out her camera and takes a picture of the mask. She puts it down on her nightstand. She walks towards the door, but she stops and turns to look at the mask. She gets an idea in her head.

"Just once." A voice in Amy's head says. "It's not like anyone will know you put the mask on."

Amy walks towards her nightstand and picks up the mask. She lifts it up to her face. But close to a few inches, it almost sucks on. She pulls it away quick. Amy looks at the mask again, scared and confused. The mask gives off a sickly green glow.

"What the hell?" Amy says to herself.

She lifted the mask to her face again in fear and caution. When it almost touched her skin, it jumped from her hands to her face! The mask changed from solid wood to rubber like wood that moved on her face. Amy groaned. Tentacles crawled out of the top and sides of the mask and slither over her head! She tried to grab the edges and tried to pull it off. She tried but it was in vain. Most of her hair was now underneath the mask. The mask finally closed and merged together. It stuck out of the back of her head. The mask squeezed her head tightly. Cindy tried to scream but the mask muffled it. The mask connected to her eyes and mouth. It turned lime green and the bronze piece melted into the mask. Her nose showed up. Amy was in so much pain from the mask squeezing on her whole head, she began to cry. Then she became a green twister. Amy spun around her room, trashing it. After 15 seconds she stopped. Amy changed completely. Her face was now lime green and her brown hair was curled, and a few inches longer than before. Her jeans and Doctor Who shirt had been replaced with a beautiful blue dress. Her sneakers were replaced with high heel shoes to match her dress.

"Sssssssssssssssssssexy!"