(Chester and Geoff)
After walking for another half hour, Geoff and Chester were finally at the construction zone. Patrick was standing outside, as usual, for his early morning break (the employees got a small break each morning before resuming construction). Patrick smiled when he saw Geoff, but that look turned to confusion quickly.
"Where's Chester?" Patrick asked, "And what's w/ the hoodie and spider?"
Suddenly, Chester's top half popped out of the hoodie!
"Ack!" Patrick shouted while stumbling back.
"Hello =D!" Chester shouted while giggling.
Patrick, seeing it was Chester, grabbed his chest and panted.
"Please, don't ever do that again!" Patrick said, shell-shocked.
Chester kept on giggling. After a bit of a recovery period, Patrick noticed Geoff and Chester's eyes.
"Um, what's wrong w/ your eyes?" Patrick asked, concerned.
Geoff cringed.
"We don't know. There was this weird, fucking cyan thing that flowed into us and somehow did this."
Patrick got a weird look at that.
"Sounds like something similar that happened to my son's spouse a couple years back..." Patrick muttered.
Patrick then noticed something about Geoff's hair and his eyes widened.
"What?" Geoff asked.
"Um, did you know that you had bits of black in your hair?"
"WHAT?!" Geoff shouted while grabbing his hair.
Immediately, Geoff ran off while Chester phased back into the rest of his hoodie form. Patrick, surprised, waved confusedly at the fleeing companions.
"Bye! I guess :T..."
After a panicked bit, Geoff burst into his house. Geoff quickly ran upstairs and paused outside of the bathroom.
"Get off now, please!" Geoff told Hoodie-Chester.
"Aw, do I have to?" Chester asked.
Geoff, not having any of this, immediately began to pull at the hoodie.
"Ow, ow! Ok, ok, jeez!" Chester shouted.
For some reason, Geoff felt a twinge of... guilt at that? Slowly (a little to Geoff's strange disappointment), Chester slunk off of Geoff along w/ Thread.
Meanie... Chester thought.

(Geoff)
Once Chester and Thread were off, Geoff quickly rushed into the bathroom and gazed in the mirror. Horrified, Geoff noticed that his irises were an unnatural shade of cyan. Even worse, there was some black at the edges of his eyes! Finally, to add insult to injury, Geoff noticed small bits of black here and there in his hair! Geoff breathed hard.
"Oh, shit. Oh, shit. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck!" Geoff said while panicking.
Immediately, Geoff pulled out his phone and dialed his doctor.
"Yes?" Geoff's doctor asked.
"Um, I'd like to make an appointment. Something's going on w/ me and I need some help!"
"Ok, ok, the closest time I can see you is next week on the Monday following next Sunday. Does that work for you?"
"Can't you see me sooner?" Geoff asked.
"I'm sorry, but I'm booked the rest of the time. Do you still want to schedule the appointment?" The doctor asked.
Geoff sighed.
"Fine."
"Thank you, I'll see you in a week."
The call was hung up. Geoff went over to the door and slumped down.
Oh, fuuuuuuuuck... Geoff thought.
Suddenly, though, Geoff's phone rang. Confused, Geoff picked up the phone again and cringed. It was his parents... Sighing and putting up a brave face, Geoff answered.
"Hey...," Geoff said.
"HEYA!" His parents shouted on the other side.
After a rapid-fire round of "How've you beens" and "Are you doing oks" and "Why haven't you called uses" and etc., Geoff finally got a word in.
"Guys, guys, I'm fine," Geoff lied, "I'm still a paperboy, and I'm doing fine enough. I also managed to get a roommate."
"Ooo, a new friend! What's their name?" Geoff's mom asked.
"His name is Chester," Geoff said, "He's a... nice guy. He's been helping pay for the house and has been pretty sweet."
"Are you treating him well?" Geoff's dad asked, "Is he treating you well?"
Geoff sighed.
"Yes, dad. We're treating each other well."
"Hm."
"Well, we won't keep you any longer. Know that we love you and that we'd appreciate it if you would call us more."
Geoff sighed again.
"Ok, fine. I love you guys too."
The phone hung up again. Geoff leaned his head back against the door. After a few minutes, he heard some knocks.
"Hey, is everything ok in there?" Chester asked.
"I'll be out when I'm ready!" Geoff replied.
"Ok!"
Geoff then took his SOUL out and gasped. It was cyan!
"Are you ok?" Chester asked.
"Can you please stop it?!" Geoff shouted.
"Sorry..."
Strangely, Geoff felt a tiny bit bad that he made Chester sound like that, but he chose to ignore it. Geoff, unsure of what to do, shut his eyes and tried to use his mind to change his SOUL back.
Change back to grey. Change back to grey. CHANGE THE FUCK BACK TO GREY! Geoff thought hard.
After a bit, Geoff noticed that he felt a little different. Slowly opening his eyes, he saw that his SOUL had become grey again. Getting up and looking in the mirror again, Geoff saw that his irises had returned to normal as well, though the new bits of blacks were unfortunately there to stay. Geoff cringed,
"What the actual fuck have I gotten myself into..." He muttered.
Sighing and shaking his head, Geoff finally exited the bathroom.

(Chester and Geoff)
"So... are you ok?" Chester asked again.
Geoff sighed and looked at Chester's eyes. He noticed w/ a weird look that Chester's eyes were red again.
"What?" Chester asked.
Geoff shook his head.
"Nothing, just that your eyes are red again."
Chester gasped w/ a smile and clapped his face cheeks.
"My eyes can change color?!" Chester asked gleefully.
"I guess so," Geoff replied.
Chester clapped and while giggling.
"This is so amazing! My daddy's going to be so impressed!" Chester said happily.
Geoff groaned.
This guy is just begging for a rude awakening. And I am NOT looking forward to that... Geoff thought.
Geoff's stomach suddenly grumbled alongside Chester's.
"Oh, fuck!" Geoff said.
He was about to go downstairs before he remembered something.
"Shit, I forgot. I need to buy groceries..."
"Ooo, can I come w/?" Chester asked.
"Do you promise not to touch anything in the store?" Geoff asked w/ a look.
Chester nodded vigorously. Geoff sighed.
"Ok, fine."
"YAY!" Chester shouted.
Suddenly, he went amorphous again and splashed onto Geoff's chest, reforming into a hoodie, while Geoff shuddered and felt weird. Thread sat on Geoff's shoulder and bit into the hoodie to drink up some of Chester's blood.
Yech, Geoff thought.
Geoff sighed again and walked downstairs and out the door.