After the doctor spoke to your mom about your weight and height loss, she promised that the blood results would be ready in a day or two. You both returned home, hardly exchanging a word during the journey. Neither of you were in the mood to say anything about the possible changes you may undergo. The news of your weight and height loss, though shocking, was taken surprisingly well by your mom, or so you thought.
Back home, you settled in front of the television while mom busied herself in the kitchen. Your siblings were still out with their friends and have not yet returned home. You did not realize that you had fallen asleep watching television until your mom woke you up, "Jazz, honey, wake up and eat something."
You roused yourself groggily and took the meal your mom offered, hardly paying attention to what was on the plate as you ate. You felt a little out of sorts and your one wish was to actually go to bed.
As soon as you ate, you went up to your room and plopped into bed. Mom did not try to stop you or say anything, but you could see that she was worried.
You fell asleep almost instantly and it was hours later that you woke up felling much better. You stretched and as your hair fell into your face, you casually brushed them aside,.... and froze. Your hair had gotten much longer than a few hours ago.
You got out of bed and padded to the bathroom, but as you went by the mirror in your room, .... you stopped. You looked closely at the reflection of a feminine looking child at around 12 years old. You trembled as you slowly ran your hands over your chest and felt two unfamiliar bumps.
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