Jon looked at the person who he had accidentally bumped into. It was a teenage girl he had never seen before. Except ... there was something oddly familiar about her. She was dressed as any typical teenage girl - a T-shirt, tight jeans.
"What?" the girl asked, looking down at herself. "What happened to me?" She looked back up and at Jon. "Who are you?" she demanded.
"Who am I? I'm Jon," he said. His eyes went wide. He knew there was something odd about his voice. It sounded deeper, a lot more mature. He slowly looked down at himself and that's when he noticed that he was taller ... and older. What had happened?
"Jon? You can't be. You're as old as I'm supposed to be," the teenage girl said.
"What do you ..." Sudden realization came to him. "Mom?"
