So this was it...a guest in his own house.
He sat on the bed and rested. Suddenly, he heard a beeping noise and doubled over in pain. In a surprisingly rapid fashion, Jon's hair grew long and fair, the rest of his hair vanished, and...before long a blond-haired female was standing there.
She laughed, the transformation giving her a rush. She knew exactly who she was. The information had been given to her, but not Jon...at least not yet. They'd pulled a Jekyll and Hyde on him. He'd have to live with her, an evil bitch of a split personality with all his memories up until the split...and who hated his guts, one who had been created with a donation from the person he hated the most, Sarah McMillan.
"Sucks for him," the new girl said, grinning wickedly. She needed some clothes. Not only did they not fit her, she wouldn't be caught dead in anything like this.
She went to get her new Mother to take her shopping.
