As one would expect

Jannette stared at the reflection in the water, down at her body, then back at her reflection. Each time one constant fact stayed the same Jannette was completely naked.

Quickly Jannette covered herself with her hands as she looked around frantically to make sure no one was around. She scanned her surroundings multiple times until she finally confirmed that she was alone.

“Wh-what happened why am I naked?”, Jannette said as she looked at herself again in the reflection. Now calm she looked noticed that being naked wasn’t the only thing bizarre.

All over her body she had writing all over her body words like “Slut” and “Whore” as well as drawings of dicks and boobs. The calmness she had briefly felt was shattered as she started panicking again.

“This is not good this is not good!”, she said pacing in circles, “It’s one thing to be out here naked but with all these drawings I look like a whore.”

Suddenly, as she paced back and forth in the distance she heard the sound of a twig snapping.