"Haley," I said trying to catch her. Unfortunately I failed in this quest and she landed with a plunk on the floor. I grabbed her shoulders and tried to carry her to the couch. Chase was just sitting there flying. "Dude, you think that you can turn back to normal and help me."
"I can't just change back and forth whenever I want," he said. Then he tried to grab her legs and carry them. But it was pretty pathetic considering he had the arms of a two-year-old and he was trying to fly.
"I'll do it by myself," I said. And I dragged her onto the couch. I sat on the arm next to her head and Chase flew above her.
She started to stir. "Umph . . ." she groaned. Then she saw me. "Todd? What happened? I thought I saw your brother-" That's when she actually did see him. Her eyes started to roll up in her head.
"Woah. Don't faint on us again," I said.
"Right, sorry," she said catching herself. She then turned her attention back to Chase and she held out her hands. "Are you real?"
Chase flew over to her grabbing her hands. But she pulled him in and grabbed him and started feeling his wings. "This is so weird," she said. "Your wings feel so real." She kept on touching them.
"Ouch," he said. "Gentle."
"You really are real, aren't you? So are the one who gave me my crush on Hank?" she asked letting him go.
"No, it doesn't work that way. I mainly only shoot my arrows on Valentines Day," he said.
"Except when he shot it at me," I said.
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