Jenna barely had time to react before the new kit Verity started speaking in a strange language. Her tiny paw hit Jena's forearm, and she was flung into madness.
Jenna felt something yank her body, and all she saw was random colours and images, the ones she did see were of strange places and people, of armies marching and children laughing. She spun faster and faster, like she was being sucked down a plug hole, until she landed in the forest. What? Jenna looked down at the late summer leaves beneath her feet. But it was winter! Why were there green and orange leaves? She looked up, and saw Jack's cat form walk through the forest. She walked towards him. "Hey!" When Jack didn't reply she frowned. And then she walked right through herself. Jenna felt a sharp pull through her as her red headed counterpart walked straight through her. Then Jenna realised where she was. That was herself from earlier this year, and she was about to see Jack. Jenna followed herself, and watched in laughter as she saw her reaction from another angle. She straightened up and watched as she saw Jack and Jenna come face to face. She watched as she hopped onto Jack's motorcycle, and then she was sucked through the wormhole of images again.
She landed on a plush carpet with a thud, and despite it being a plush carpet it still hurt her butt. She saw morning light shining through a window, and smiled. She stood up, and the smile practically dropped off her face. She saw her and Jack in that bed, and her chest immediately started burning. She saw Jack wake up, and smile, before he saw her. She watched as he tumbled off the bed in shock. She put her face in her hands as she woke up and started yelling, wanting to not watch this. Anything but this. And her wish was granted.
Now Jenna was sitting in a little alcove in the cave today. She watched herself goof around about chicken, but on the other side of the cave sat Jack, his head on his knees, curled up in a ball. Jenna knew that look. The fetal kicking yourself position. She sighed, and picked at the salmon beside her in the alcove, and ate some. Somehow.
Jenna leant against the cave wall and it seemed that she and Jack were sitting together as Verity was being cooed at by everyone else, but they all had something in their eyes that looked like worry. Or was it fascination? Jenna looked back at herself, and saw as she smiled at Jack, and tucked a strand of his blonde hair behind his ear, and continuing the motion brought him into a hug.
Next, she landed in a hallway, a very strange hallway. She didn't see anyone, so she thought about her current state. Maybe she could fly! She jumped as hard as she could, stretching her arms out forwards and soared through the air. Before landing on her face with a bang. As Jenna pushed herself up, she felt two people run through her, holding hands. It was Jack and her, and they seemed to be looking for something. She followed them on foot, and watched as they talked. The words were muffled, and Jenna guessed whatever this was, it was showing her the future, and it wasn't giving her ANY details.
Then, she was sitting on the opposite end of the room from her and Jack, who were sitting on a couch together, looking at something together. She watched as she grinned at Jack, who grinned back, and Jack lifted her into a tight hug, and they both laughed and whooped in joy. Even though it was muffled, Jenna could tell they were both celebrating. Jenna walked over to the couch to see what it was, but then got sucked into the spinning vortex before she could. Jenna sighed grumpily and crossed her arms as she did the usual routine of spinning like a wind up toy on its side through the whirl of colours and flashing images.
Jenna observed from a willow tree as she and Jack talked. She lay on the branch as she saw herself and Jack talking avidly. She was in a tree above them, as they were sitting by the river in the shade of the willow. The voices sounded like they were three rooms away, but Jenna could tell they were having a good time. Then, Jack unzipped his hoodie, and showed his chest to future Jenna. She laughed and Jack laughed, but they accidentally fell in the water, and started splashing about. Jenna was frustrated when she couldn't see what was on his chest, and was about to investigate when she was sucked through the vortex again.
Now, Jenna was sitting on her couch at home, and her mother was pacing in the middle of the room, in a short lilac dress. Her mother looked gorgeous, and yet she wasn't admiring herself. And then she stopped pacing. She looked towards the door to the hallway and stairs, with a not so familiar look in her eyes. Jenna turned around in her seat, and saw a gold slipper touch on the floor below the steps, and a long purple and gold ruffled dress was framing it. More of the dress showed, and Jenna was going to see who it was wearing the dress when she blacked out.
Jenna woke up in her body, still holding Verity in her arms. It seemed what had been at least an hour's worth of time spent was a second to everyone else. She looked down at Verity, whose eyes were slowly losing their glow. She stared at the kit, who smiled sweetly back before yawning and stretching. Jenna handed the kit back to Nightfur and walked to the other wall of the cave. She slid down slowly, and sat, her eyes glazed over and wide. She watched as everyone gathered around the new kit. She felt her forearm burning. She looked down, and saw a tan coloured paw print on her skin, and it was warm, almost burning. She rubbed it as Nightfur nuzzled her new kit. "Welcome to this strange world little one. I think you'll fit right in." She smiled softly at her daughter, too tired to care that her kit had just done something weird.