Go into the creepy old restroom

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As you approach the clearly neglected restroom, thinking about what the boy was about to say, you realize that the restroom must have been shut down for years. There is an overgrowth of plants, and the door is beat up pretty badly, its hinges out of place. You begin to wonder to yourself:

"Gee...That kid...bat..thing, was right when he said this place was old..I wonder if there really is anything in here?"

Suddenly, you here a loud bang from behind you. You quickly turn around, only to realize the door, which was supposedly broke, has shut tight right behind you!

"What the heck!?! Wasn't there a broken door there a second ago? I mean? I swear I sa-"

You are suddenly interrupted by a strange sound coming from one of the stalls. It sounds like a moan, but you can't quite distinguish it. You begin to walk, carefully, towards the stall. Opening the stall door, you see nothing at first. You look inside the stall, to see if anything is amiss, but you find nothing. As you are turning around to leave, a large figure looms over you. It's the witch! She glares at you, smiling a crude grin, her yellow teeth gleaming. She started talking, in an old, raspy type of voice.

"What do we have here? Another foolish boy it seems?"

She pauses, waiting for a response.

You gulp, remembering the bat-boy from earlier. The witch, noticing the look in your eyes, begins to speak again.

"So you've met him? Well, that makes things easier.."

Her eyes, glowing green, mutters some words in front of you, that sounds like Greek or something. Suddenly, you are filled with an immense pain, as you collapse to the floor, shrinking. After you've shrunk, your arms begin to transform into wings, and your head, resembles that of a small bat creature. A fruit bat.

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You try to let out a yell for help, but all that comes out, is a small squeak.

The witch smiles, as you are picked up by your wings.

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