Caleb was an average boy, about 5'10, brown hair and blue eyes. It was a Saturday mourning and he was relaxing on the couch, doing his normal 9:30 routine, when the doorbell rang. "Who could that be," he said to himself as he answered the door. There didn't appear to be anyone there, but there was a medium sized package. "Strange," he said as he picked it up. It was somewhat heavy. "Well, better see what's inside..." He trailed off as he opened it. The contents of the box were even stranger than the context it was found in.
Inside were rows of what appeared to be various packages of medicine, all labeled differently. Understanding dawned on Caleb, and he remembered what his mom had told him. She had been sick for several days now, and she had said that her medicine be coming in soon. This must be it, he thought. Speaking of which, it was time for her mourning dose. He tore open a package and put the tablets in a cup which he filled with water. They bubbled for a second before completely dissolving. "Hmm, it dissolves quick." He said to himself. He picked up the cup and went to his mother's bedroom door.
"Mom?" he said. There was a long yawn. "Come in" said his mother. He opened the door and found her just waking up. She was a petite woman who was about 5'6, and has long brown hair. She appeared(unsurprisingly) to be in her loose fitting pajamas. "Hey honey," She said in a very groggy voice with a tired smile. "Is that my medicine?" "Yeah, mom here you go," he said as she took the cup. "Oh thank you, I'm parched!" She said as she gulped it down within the next 10 seconds. "Mmmm," she said, the pleasure in her voice obvious "it taste a lot better than normal" Caleb smiled, it was good to see his mother feeling better. "Well, I'll be here if you need me mom," he siad as he left the room. "Oh, and Caleb," his mother said "don't forget to put the medicine back in the counter where you found it." He thought for a second, "Um, where I found it?" he asked, "Oh I forgot to tell you it arrived yesterday, but I'm glad you found it" she said.
Realization dawned on Caleb, and his heart began to race. "Mom...are you feeling ok?" he asked nervously, "You know, a lot better. Actually now that you mention it, I do feel a little strange..." She yawned again and got out of bed, and stretched to her full height, Wait, Caleb thought from behind her, her head is level with mine. Shocked, he looked closer. Wait is she, Growing? "God, these pajamas are really tight," she said...