Back to being the baby of the family

Chapter 2
Pizza Delivery

Chapter Description: Sam spends the night delivering pizzas.

I shivered in the cold as I stood out on the porch of 23 Mason Dr. I rang the doorbell repeatedly checking the time on my phone. Finally some middle aged woman answered the door with a baby in her arms and a boy standing behind her in only a towel.

"Sorry I was getting these 2 out of the bath. How much?" she smiled as if I hadn’t been there for 10 minutes.

"No problem. Your total is 24.75." I responded trying to be polite as she fished in her purse.

"Here you are." she said as she handed me 20 and a 5.

"Have a good night." I said, handing her the pizza and walking away from the house muttering "Bitch" under my cold breath.

I pulled away from the house to head back to the shop. Her house was 4 and a half miles away and she gives me a 25 cent tip after keeping me waiting in the cold for 10 minutes. I was mad and sped away trying to make up for the lost time.

While driving back I got queasy and had to pull over. I opened my door and threw up on the street. When I was done being sick I started to once again drive. I only made it a few blocks down the street before I felt sick again. Although this time I got dizzy and my vision blurred. Damn i thought to myself. I’m getting a migraine. I called the shop and told them I couldn’t finish my shift. They told me it was fine so I headed home.

When I got home I rushed into the house and ran for the bathroom. I threw up. My mom was on the coach watching TV and when I exited the bathroom she asked me "Are you okay?"

"Yeah I’m fine. Just getting a migraine I think. I’m gonna go lie down for a little bit. I already called the shop and they told me to just take it easy."

"Okay, I’m out here if you need anything." She responded sounding motherly.

I went into my room and didn’t even bother taking my clothes off. I just fell into my bed and went to sleep the moment my head touched my pillow.

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I woke up at midnight and was sweating like mad. I got up to use the bathroom. After relieving myself I looked in the mirror and noticed that I looked different. I was too tired and out of it to really notice, but i definitely thought something looked different. My hair looked like i had just washed it there was so much sweat. The wet hair made me cold so I dried my head off with a towel and went back into my room. I stripped down to my boxers and climbed back under my blankets and went back to sleep.

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I woke up to my mom asking how I was feeling. I rolled over to face her. When I did she immediately gasped.

"What?" I asked, freaked out by her expression.

"Get up." she said.

I got out of bed noticing that my boxers started to slide down my legs. I held them in place by the waistband.

"Oh my god. Go look in the mirror." She told me.

I ran into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. I looked like I was younger. Maybe 16 or 17. "What the hell? How is this possible."

"I don’t know. I’m gonna call the doctor and set up an appointment for this afternoon. I gotta go to work. Just stay in the house till I get back, okay?"

"Yeah." I said still studying myself in the mirror.

"Ill be back later." she said as she left for work.

I immediately went on the computer and tried looking up people looking younger. All that came up was beauty care stuff and other health related things. I stood up from my chair and went over to the dresser. I was still holding my boxers so I let go and they fell to the floor. Even my penis looked a little bit smaller. I grabbed some clothes and went and took a shower. Once done i had to try on some of the clothes that I found to see what would fit. I found a pair of boxer briefs and put those on. I found some jeans that I needed a belt to keep up and a shirt that looked just a little too big for me.

After I was showered and dressed I went back on my computer and spent most of the day trying to research what was happening to me. Needless to say, I couldn’t find anything helpful. I just had to wait to see if the doctor would have any answers.