The virus

One day, Iris was strolling through a long path on the outskirts of jamaa. She had to convince her parents that it would be fine if she walked along a land where phantom sightings occurred often. After a while of explaining why, they finally let her go out there. I cant believe my parents let me, she thought to herself as she curved around an abandoned building that was in ruins. The house was torn up, it looked abandoned, and it looked like it hadn't had a jammer in it since mira and zios disappeared. ''what? who would live out here? ''Iris wondered. maybe it's one of greeleys old temporary hide outs...thought Iris, explaining something to herself''. "help"'' croaked a voice that could only be coming from the window of the old house. "what!" cried Iris. "are you hurt?!" she yelled into the window. "please help, I've been crushed" piped the voice again. "Don't worry! Ill save you!" she exclaimed. She fit herself underneath the doorframe that was blocked off my splintery boards. As soon as she got in, she scrambled right into a pile of junk. "ow" she muttered as she made her way through all of it. She wiped herself free of dirt with her paw. "where are you?!" she asked loudly into the dusty house (if you could call it that) "Here, to your right" said the voice, much louder now. She looked to her right, and was met with a doorway. She walked in and turned a corner. and there, under a board and in between two boards, was a mangled, and injured phantom with pain in it's eye. ''what? I thought it would be a jammer! ''iris questioned if she should help it. Suddenly, one of the phantom's legs reached out and gripped onto the board, throwing it off of him. "You fell for it....IRIS" cackled the phantom. "No, no" said Iris. she backed up and thought about running. The phantom stood still as the door behind Iris slammed closed. A purple light shot from the tentacle of the phantom. When Iris woke up in the nighttime, she opened only one eye, and tried to open the other, but one eye was all she had. She looked down expected to see brown fur, instead she saw a slimy black ball for her body, and realized that attached to her torso, were six short tentacles, three on each side, with purple light, or aura coming from them. "nobody will believe a creature such as a phantom" cackled her own voice behind her. Iris whirled around. she saw herself standing there. The phantom had shapeshifted into Iris. "you work for my master now. You are no longer a jammer." added the phantom. they will know its not me, Iris wanted to say, but before she could, he was gone.