Clark rose from where he was sitting and walked towards me. He sat at the foot of the bed and just watched me.
"Ummmm where are we and what have you done with my clothes?" I was shocked when the words fell out of my mouth. My voice had changed as well. It sounded more mature and not like I had just stepped off a pull ups commercial. He saw the shock in my eyes and chuckled.
"What's so funny?" I asked.
"Oh nothing…. But you should really see your new body hence the reason you're naked. We needed to fix you up and your clothes will no longer fit your body."
"WAIT!... You saw me naked?" I asked mortified.
"Well… yeah" Clark said only now clicking in no boy had ever seen me naked before.
"Jamie… I'm so sorry I wasn't thinking… I'm so stupid-"
"Shut up…. You're rambling…" I said.
"I know..." Clark said turning red and getting ready to leave. I got up from the bed and walked up to the mirror on the far wall the reached from the floor to the ceiling.
"What the hell are these?" I yelled grabbing my boobs. I was an A and now I'm at least a C or a D.
"With the transformation your body matured. Your face, your voice, everything about you is different now Jamie" Clark said looking at the door and not at me. Considering I was still naked I considered it a blessing. I turned around and scanned my back in the mirror, no bullet hole, no bandage, no trace that it even happened. Clark came over and put his head near my ear and whispered so low that I'm sure with out my new hearing I would never have heard.
"You're a super hero now…"
