New Life Or Death-TG Caption-(Request)

Craig awoke in darkness to the faint sound of whispers. He rose out of bed to notice a green hue resonating out of his bathroom. Craig reached over to his left to awake his girlfriend, Taylor. She wasn't there.
“Taylor, Taylor?” Craig whispered looking about the room for his partner. Another eerie whisper sounded from the bathroom the green hue growing brighter. It was as if a small rock concert was going on in Craig's restroom. Craig slowly pulled the covers from over his legs and carefully placed his feet on the carpet floor. Curiosity pulled him toward the restroom. He tip towed toward the light biting his lip and clenching his fist anxiously. He peered around the corner of the bathroom to see what the source of the light was. His eyes widened in fear when he saw Taylor standing in front of the glowing mirror. She stood straight and stiff. Her hair floated around wildly as if she was underwater and her eyes were white as rice. Her lips moved forming inaudible phrases while the mirror whispered back at the end of each phrase. Craig began to mouth something when the glow of mirror turned red and Taylor's gaze snapped in Craig’s direction following a high pitched hiss. Craig jumped back startled. He stumbled backward running into someone familiar. Craig spun around and met his girlfriend face to face. Her eyes were no longer white and hair was under gravity’s control, but her features were now that of anger and hurt.
“Hey baby.” She said curiously. “Whatcha doing?” Taylor started walking forward causing Craig to back-up.
“I-Uh-what what were you just-uh,” Craig mumbled backing up.
“You weren't supposed to see any of that Craig.” She said shaking her head.
Craig backed into the bathroom still mumbling. “Taylor...what-what were you just doing?”
“I was talking to an old friend, one you weren't supposed to meet.” Taylor said with a dash of anger in her voice.
“What-what are you?” Craig asked giving a passing glance to the now normal mirror.
Taylor was a bit stung by her boyfriends comment. He closed her eyes and explained. “I'm a witch Craig. You've been dating a witch.”
Craig was speechless. He looked at his girlfriend with an entirely new set of eyes. “What,” Criag muttered.
“A witch. A magical being, and one of the most important rules we keep amongst us beings is that those who do not walk our path are not to see us doing so.” Taylor said with weight.
After a bit of a pause between the two Craig asked. “So..so what now.”
Taylor tried her best to hold back tears. “Now, now you have to die.”
Taylor's eyes grew white once again. Her hair began to rise and float. Her hand became engulfed with red energy. Craig shivered as the atmosphere became colder. Taylor rose her hand at Craig.
“I'm sorry baby.”
Craig dropped to his knees in fear. “No Taylor please!!”
“Sorry but these are rules we have to follow.” Taylor said.
“Isn't their some other way though, some..some kind of loophole!!?”
The red energy dissipated and Taylor lowered her hand turning away from Craig.
“Tay-Taylor?” Craig asked.
“There's only one way out of your fate Craig. But you have to wish for it.” Taylor said still turned away from her boyfriend.
“What is it?”  
“I can turn you. You can become what I am.”
Craig raised a curious eyebrow. “Become a witch?”
“Or die.” Taylor added.
Craig thought about it. He looked up at his girlfriend. “What do you want me to do?”
She looked away still trying to hold back tears. “That is up for you to decide Craig, but beware your life will never be the same again.” Taylor explained her eyes beginning to water.
Craig knew his choice. “Yes.”
“Yes?”
“Yes. I'll become a Witch. I'll be like you babe.” Craig said smiling.  
A small smirk formed on Taylor's face. “Rise.”
Craig got to his feet as Taylor began to walk over. When she was in range Craig kissed his girlfriend with utmost passion. She kissed him back then yanked him off shaking her head. Someone must have been watching.
“This is going to hurt.” Taylor said gliding her hands down her boyfriends chest. Craig nodded bracing himself. Taylor dug into Craig's pants and grasped his penis.
Craig looked up into Taylor’s eyes. “Uh?”
Taylor's eyes became white once again and her hair began to float. Her grip hardened and she started to squeeze Craig's member. He grunted then gasped when something abnormal began to occur. His vision snapped downward as he felt his penis begin to liquify. His member and testicles ran down his legs in fleshy thick liquid leaving him absent of manhood. Taylor's hands then glided up toward Craig's chest. There Craig and Taylor exchanged one last look. “Hang on baby.” She mouthed.
Taylor balled up her fist and sent it through Craig’s chest. Within his body Taylor grabbed Craig's beating heart and ripped it out. Craig gasped out in pain. Craig's body began to darken decay into flakes of ash. Craig's body imploded on itself collapsing into a pile of  burning ash. Taylor waited in silence.
Suddenly an arm erupted from the ash followed by another. The small petite arms grasped themselves on the floor and began to pull the body they were connected to out of the ash. A young naked ash covered girl lay on the bathroom floor dazed and barley conscious. Beneath her barley open eyes her pupils darted back and forth wildly. Taylor knelled next to the girl and kissed her on the forehead.
“Welcome back babe.”


2 Hours Later  


A Newly refreshed Craig exited the bathroom smiling after a calming and ash removing shower. Her hair was long brown and eyes bright and lively. She wore her T-shirt and panties that Taylor loaned to her.
“Hey babe I'm out.”  Craig said in his new sweet voice.
“Hey,” Taylor said getting off the bed. “Everything fits?”
“Yeah, good thing I turned out to be about the same size as you.” Craig explained looking down at his body.
“How you feeling?” Taylor asked her voice tamed.
“So much information, so much knowledge.” Craig said exhaustively.
“That's only half it.” Taylor said putting her hand on Craig's shoulder. “I'm sorry for this Craig.” Taylor looked away. “It was only way I swear.”
“Hey,” Craig said putting his hand on her cheek. “Don't beat yourself up over this, you saved me, yeah there was price but you saved my life,” Craig smiled. “We have rules to follow right?”
Taylor giggled. She put her forehead against Craig's. “So, just for when we're around the other witches, what are you going to call yourself?”
Craig thought for second then smiled. “Kira.”


END