Chapter 3: The Transition
"MOOOOM" I cried out loudly. "SOMETHING FREAKIN' WIERD JUST HAPPENED TO A CRAPLOAD OF MY BODY!"
"What do you want now Joey? Can't you see that I'm busy?"
"Can't you see that something weird is happening to me? Just look at my hand. My freakin' fingers are smaller and I have weird pads on my hand, dude!"
"I'm trying to clean your hamster cage!"
There was an awkward silence.
I looked in the mirror again. My ears weren't on the side of my head anymore; they were at the top of my head! As well, they were getting pointy.
"Great. Juuust great. And just when I was making a good impression for Angel, too."
"Maybe you should talk to D.J. He might know what happened.."
I highly doubt that. Thinking to myself.
On the way to D.J. 's house, I felt the lump get bigger. Then it hit me: it wasn't a lump, it was a tail!
"Whoa...WHOA!"
I Started LEVITATING INTO THE AIR.
I soon learned to control this, but it wasn't easy. I mastered it by the time I got to D.J. 's house.
For some reason, I felt too hot in my bed after a long day, so I took my blanket off.
The next day, I saw pink fur secreting out of my arm. After a while of this, I was soon to hot and too small for my clothes, so I took them off. And, believe it or not, I looked like a flying cat. A pink flying cat.