Rachel and Anna stop running as they pull into a side area with double doors.
"Anna...somethings wrong with my hand." Rachel says, and Anna looked at the hand she was holding.
It was becoming tanner and gaining bangles like Anna's. Rachel started breathing heavier as her eyes widened. She slumped against the wall as her sneakers morphed into heels around her socked feet, and then the socks became black and grew up her calf and under her jeans.
"Oh god...I need to know where you got your hair done like that." Rachel said as her face was contorted into a smile. "I must know what kind of makeup you use...I need to be the best bestie, and you are your own best bestie."
Rachel rushed Anna and slid her hands up Anna's Neck and rested them against the base of her bobcut.
"I'm sorry Anna I can't stop, you need to- I WILL BECOME ANNA." She says, as her arms begin transforming quickly, her eyes glowing as she continued. "BESTIE RACHEL IS INFERIOR TO THE GREAT ANNA. ALL MUST BECOME ANNA." She said in an unearthly voice as the changes reached her shoulders and her jeans were beginning to darken and become shiny.
