(Just a heads up, for this path, I'm breaking rule 4, and encourage it for this path. Sorry, it just makes it more interesting, imo.)
As you standup from bed, you hear a click, like shoes on tile. Looking over yourself, you realize you're wearing a frilly pink dress that does down to your knees. You have white thigh-high socks on, thin pink gloves that go to the middle of your forearm, and matching pink heels.
You flip the front of you skirt up, and if you weren't blushing red before, the neon pink boyshorts you wore would ensure you did. Oddly enough, you kinda liked it. You reach around back to pick a natural wedgie, noticing your butt had gotten larger than when you passed out.
You try to remember why you were in the hospital, and why you're wearing a frilled dress, but neither came to you.
You step into the empty hall, finding only discarded pants and shoes. There were some scraps of other fabric, but you couldn't really tell what they came from at a glance. Every other door on the floor was open and empty.
Searching around, you find a working computer with a video loaded into it. Sitting down in a chair, you press play. A woman appears, looking both tired and alert at the same time, as well as stressed. She wore a nursing scrubs, had short dirty blonde hair, and green eyes. She also had a small scratch on her upper arm.
"This is for whoever is still left at this hospital. This video is pulled up on all computers in the building." The woman said. "If you, by some miracle, aren't turned or have had an encounter with the infected, this is a brief rundown on what happened, and what's currently going on. I know it'll all sound insane, but I promise you, it's true." She looks to her left, as if something out of frame made a sound, then looks back into the camera.
"5 days ago, a man came in complaining about a severe headache and sore butt. He was in the lobby when he turned into. He passed out, then woke-up again, changed. He started ripping the pants off of anyone he could, either biting people or giving them wedgies. We were able to restrain him, but the damage had already been done. Within 3 hours, half the hospital had been transformed into wedgie zombies. We were told to evacuate, leaving any patients that we couldn't quickly transport intentionally unconscious. The wedgie zombies didn't bother with them, anyway. I hid in a broom closet when a hoard showed up, lucky enough to not be seen."
You pause the video and look at the date, seeing it's been 2 weeks since the video was recorded. You look around the room, noting you're on the 5th floor. You continue watching the video.
"Whatever this is has varying effects. The universal changes are greying of skin, larger butts and breasts, and eye color changing to amber. They also have an insatiable urge to wedgie and humiliate people, sometimes not even turning them. I've even noticed that, if they don't have prey, they either wedgie fellow zombies, or themselves. No matter who's getting their undies tugged, the zombies seemingly enjoy it."
"From what I've seen, the next two are rarer, but not uncommon.The first is in males, where they begin to lose body hair everywhere except their heads, where it will actually elongate. Their general body shape begins to be more feminine, and prefer female clothing. For females, it's similar, but their breasts enlarge along with their butt."
She looks out of frame again, then looks back.
"People who are infected, knowingly or not, have the same initial symptoms. Head ache, off-and-on blurry vision, and sore and/or itchy butt. Within 30 minutes, they turn and become wedgie zombies. From what I've seen, it's mainly just bites. I got scratched 5 minutes ago, and so far am not suffering any symptoms."
"The military has built massive walls around the city to contain the spread. They've deemed it a non-issue, as the wedgie zombies are still alive, leading them to attempt work on a cure at their own leisure. I'm leaving this recording to get anyone up to speed. I'm currently planning on leaving here, seeing if there are other survivors. If you see me out there, and I'm one of those, give me a wedgie or two, please. Might help slow me down."
The video ends, and you sit there processing everything. While it's ridiculous to think this happened, looking around the room again leads you to believing it's all true.
You stop in your chair after seeing a shadow on the wall, coming from the stairwell. Slowly, you go to investigate, and you're able to look around the corner, but still hidden from sight of anyone or anything.
What do you see?
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