Nate left the room and went back to his own.
In his bed, he was still thinking about how he got into this situation. He found no answer, only the dream reached him at dawn.
He woke up tired around noon. He didn't even change, he just headed for the kitchen. He saw his brother in the living room.
Chris sat on the couch with his legs outstretched, his bare feet on the coffee table. He was just playing a video game. He was wearing a blue T-shirt and black shorts.
"Good morning. Or a day." Chris said but did not look away from the screen.
Nate muttered a greeting wearily and then went into the kitchen.
20 minutes later he just came out of there much more awake. Then he saw that something was wrong with his brother. His limbs were noticeably longer. Her feet were where Nate's feet would be if she were sitting like Chris now. Then he realized that his younger brother was almost as tall as he was. About 6. Chris was always a skinny kid but so he looked even thinner.
Nate fell desperately on the couch next to Chris. Secretly, he hoped that yesterday's events were just a dream, but if not, it was just a one-time event. Now, however, he was sitting next to a 6-foot-tall 12-year-old boy.
It’s an interesting fact that Chris was still a little shorter than Nate yet Chris’s legs were a little longer than Nate’s. Just as his feet size. Nate had only just noticed for the first time how long his brother's limbs were.
Christ apparently didn’t bother with anything and was completely immersed in the game. He only occasionally swept his long dark hair out of his face.
Nate was a little worried now, but he wondered how long this would continue.
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