This choice: Chelsea noticed someother change • Go Back...Chapter #8Proof of changes by: Runner  "What is it?" you demanded, but Chelsea wasn't listening. Apart from releasing your chest, she didn't seem to respond at all. She was looking into space, with a dazed look. "Chelsea?"
After thirty seconds, Chelsea responded, and not in the way you hoped. Without saying anything, her eyes refocused as they turned to you. She stared for a couple of seconds before she fled, by sprinting, out the front door. You tried to follow, but she was just too fast. Something must had freaked her out, and as you reached the front door, and the mirror that mom had there, you saw why.
"My face" you wailed, shocked by your reflection. Before, you was more or less unaltered, apart from the expected changes due to being two years younger. Now, you had a face that was a guy's, but there was a slight feminine hint to it. Plus, it looked even younger, maybe 13. You could see why Chelsea lost her composure; it was proof that the gender sapping, age reducing serum was real, and you was being affected. Due to being freaked out yourself, you started to feel light headed, and fainted, hitting your head on the table by the mirror.
When you awoke, you noticed that you was in bed, and it was morning. "What..." you started to say, but instantly, you was silenced by your voice. It was higher pitched. Your panic returning, you immediately went for your groin to check, and much to your relief, you realized you was still a guy, but you also saw that you was even younger. You also realized that you wasn't alone in your room....   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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