...that of a five year old girl. The only feature you could observe was your hair. It was longer, around the middle of your back, but it was ragged, as you'd expect from sudden, uncontrollable growth. It was also slightly lighter than your normal brown hair, similar to the color the twins had when they were little. Naturally, you couldn't see the rest of you, but if you could, you would had seen that you now had a normally adorable girlish face that was twisted with panic as you had began to realize the serum wasn't quite as inert and ineffective as you was told. Overnight, you had been turned into a five year old girl version of yourself.
"Jasper? Are you okay? That scream...." mom said from the other side of the door, her voice showing her concern. She wasn't concerned that you hadn't gotten up, or even that your friends were less than ten minutes away. All she wanted was to know why you gave such a girlish scream. You didn't answer; you didn't want anyone to see you like this, and your first instinct was to hide. You slid off your bed and the first thing that happened was that most of your clothes fell off your tiny frame. The only thing that remained was your t shirt, and even that was close to falling as well. It didn't matter, as you could see that your body was one hundred precent that of a girl. One that had no scars or blemishes.
"Jasper?! I'm coming in" mom said in a voice that meant it wasn't optional. before you could hide, or even pull your jeans back onto your body, mom opened that door, and saw the new you.
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