Russell was upstairs in his room, as usual. He was playing those stupid video games with his nerdy friends. He would sit in his dark room and play for hours and hours. He was an 18 year old high school senior, and he had never had a girlfriend, or shown any interest in the opposite sex. His father thought he may be gay, if anything at all. Russell was pitifully underdeveloped for someone of his age. He was barely 5 and half feet tall, had a very slim boyish build, and almost no hair whatsoever on his body.
Russell's father, Tom, walked past his room and heard the noise of his video games. He felt so ashamed; he had never been proud of his son. That was going to change.
Russell's father was the football coach at the local high school Russell went to. Each day, he coached some of the biggest, hairiest, manliest football players in the district. It made him ashamed each practice that his son was such a loser. Tom held out his large, calluses palms with the pills in them. He opened the door roughly, startling Russell.
"Russ, turn that shit off and take two of these". Russell paused the game and stared at the outstretchd hand with the pills. "Go on, son, eat them. I picked them up online, along with the other stuff. They will help with your, um... studies!", Tom said. Russell didn't know what they were, But took them without any protest. He knew his father could be a mean son of a bitch when he disobeyed. As his son gulped the pills down, he smiled, knowing the process had already begun. Very soon now, it would be time to use the other things he had bought to transform his son.
Russell wondered briefly why his father had given him some pills, but he shrugged it off. He had to finish this game quickly. Russell got the high score on his team after much determination. He closed down his game and got ready for bed. It was still pretty early, but he had an AP Chemistry test the next day and he didn't want to be late!