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 brown, the rest of his hair vanished, and...before long a brown-haired female was standing there...looking his own aunt.
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, a split personality who had been created with a donation from his mother.
"It serves the boy right," the new woman said. She needed some clothes. Her former mother would loan them to her. Jon's clothes hardly fit her. And she had a life of her own to lead.
