MidReal Story

The Shapeshifter Next Door

arrrianas

Scenario:Mia lives in the mountains, about an hours drive from the closest city. The only person who lives near her is her neighbor who lives a couple minutes away. Mia is elderly looking, but shes really a shapshifter (she can't turn into a male though, bc shes female) and she is elderly looking to hide herself from some men who were looking for her years ago so they could use her to commit crimes and things. Shes actually only 19. Her neighbor, is a 20 yr old college student named Mark. Mark things Mia and her 'granddaughter' who he goes to college with are two different people, but there actually not. Mia uses her original form(with some changed details, such as hair color and eye color), a teenage girl, to go to college with him, and uses her old lady form at home. One day, she falls and injues herself badly, and she can't get up. She has a concussion, a broken ankle, and a bruised rib. Mark, who goes to medical school at the college, finds mia. He finds her in her original form, with her original eye and hair color. He doesn't know who she is, but he knocks on miss doors, not knowing that the injured girl is mia. When Mia doesn't answer, Mark is confused, but he uses his house key to let himself into her house and carry the injured girl in. The injured girl wakes up and says she's fine, but Mark doesnt believe her. Her eyes won't focus. Hes worried tat he can't find mia. (As an old lady or a a teenager, though he knows he old lady by emma)

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Mia lives in the mountains, about an hours drive from the closest city. The only person who lives near her is her neighbor who lives a couple minutes away. Mia is elderly looking, but shes really a shapshifter (she can't turn into a male though, bc shes female) and she is elderly looking to hide herself from some men who were looking for her years ago so they could use her to commit crimes and things. Shes actually only 19. Her neighbor, is a 20 yr old college student named Mark. Mark things Mia and her 'granddaughter' who he goes to college with are two different people, but there actually not. Mia uses her original form(with some changed details, such as hair color and eye color), a teenage girl, to go to college with him, and uses her old lady form at home. One day, she falls and injues herself badly, and she can't get up. She has a concussion, a broken ankle, and a bruised rib. Mark, who goes to medical school at the college, finds mia. He finds her in her original form, with her original eye and hair color. He doesn't know who she is, but he knocks on miss doors, not knowing that the injured girl is mia. When Mia doesn't answer, Mark is confused, but he uses his house key to let himself into her house and carry the injured girl in. The injured girl wakes up and says she's fine, but Mark doesnt believe her. Her eyes won't focus. Hes worried tat he can't find mia. (As an old lady or a a teenager, though he knows he old lady by emma)

Mia Thompson

resilient, and cautious. Mia disguises herself as an elderly woman to avoid being discovered by men who want to exploit her powers. She lives near Mark, a college student who unknowingly helps her when she's injured. Mia's dual life includes attending college with Mark, where she poses as a teenager named Emma. Her shapeshifting abilities allow her to maintain this double identity.

Mark Anderson

intelligent, and observant. Mark is unaware of Mia's true identity and thinks she's an elderly woman named Emma. He helps Mia when she's injured, showing concern for her wellbeing despite their limited interactions. Mark attends college with Mia's teenage persona, Emma, and unknowingly interacts with both identities without realizing they are the same person.

I live in the mountains, about an hours drive from the closest city.

No one lives near me, except my neighbor, and he lives about a two minute drive away.

He's the only person that lives near me.

But no one knows my name, except for my neighbor.

They know me as Mrs. Thompson, the elderly lady that lives in the mountains.

None of them have any idea that I'm actually only 19 years old.

They all think that I'm at least in my sixties.

But what they don't know is that I'm actually a shapeshifter.

I can turn into anything that I want to turn into.

The only thing that I can't do, is turn into a male.

I'm female, so turning into a male was never an option for me.

The reason that I turned myself into an old lady was so that no one would suspect a thing.

Years ago, some men were looking all over for me, so that they could use me to commit crimes and do all kinds of bad things.

So I just turned myself into an old lady, so no one would suspect a thing.

So when my neighbor came over one day to introduce himself, I had already turned myself into the old lady.

So he doesn't know the real me, and neither does any one else that has seen me since then.

But I do have another form that I use sometimes, when I want to go to college with my neighbor Mark.

My other form is my true form.

I'm a teenage girl with blonde hair and blue eyes.

But when I'm with Mark, I change my hair color to brown and my eye color to green.

So he thinks that the old lady that lives in the mountains is his friend Emma, and that the teenage girl that goes to college with him is Mia.

He has no idea that they are the same person.

But I've been able to keep it up for a while now, so I don't think that he will ever find out.

I was walking down the mountain one day, when I slipped on some ice and fell.

I tried to get up, but I couldn't.

I had a concussion, a broken ankle, and a bruised rib.

I was lying there for a while, when I heard someone coming up the mountain.

I looked up, and it was Mark.

He came over to me and picked me up, carrying me back down the mountain. "Mia? Are you okay?"

Mark asked as he carried me into the house.

I tried to open my eyes, but they wouldn't stay open.

The concussion was making it hard for me to focus on anything.

"I'm fine," I said weakly.

Mark set me down on the couch, then sat down next to me.

"Let me take a look at you," he said as he lifted my shirt up and examined my rib area.

It was bruised badly, but it wasn't broken or anything.

Then he moved down to my ankle and examined it.

It was swollen badly, and I could tell that it was broken just by looking at it.

Mark sighed as he sat back in his chair.

"I can't find Emma," he said as he looked at me confused.

I knew what he meant; he couldn't find my old lady form.

But I didn't want him to know that we were the same person, so I didn't say anything about it. "You need to go to the hospital," Mark said as he stood up from his chair and walked over to the phone.

"No," I said quickly as I grabbed his arm and pulled myself up into a sitting position.

He looked at me like I was crazy; maybe I was a little bit at that moment because of all of the pain that I was in.

"I just need some rest. That's all," I said as I lay back down on the couch and closed my eyes tightly so that they would stop spinning around in circles.

Mark dialed the phone and waited for someone to answer.

He looked over at me, his eyes scanning my face.

"Emma's not here," I said in my old lady voice.

I was leaning against the doorframe, trying to keep myself up.

I was still in my teenage form, but I was trying to keep my old lady form up so Mark wouldn't get suspicious.

Mark furrowed his brow as he walked over to me.

"You don't look well, Mrs. Thompson," he said as he reached out to steady me.

I smiled weakly and waved him off.

"Just a little tired," I said softly.

Mark hesitated, glancing between the phone and me.

"Why do you sound like Emma?" he asked, suspicion creeping into his voice.

I took a deep breath, knowing the moment I'd feared had finally arrived.