Jeff snapped by to reality, well, his reality and realised what he was doing. He didn't want to be a slug person. He didn't want to be covered in slime and eat lettuce all day, no matter how good it sounded in his slowly changing mind. He tried to slither his way to the computer, but the computer was starting to fade. The new reality was removing the Chronoivac from existence. Whatever he could do, he had to do it fast. He tried to move faster, but his new lower half was slowing him down. He tried to hop but he barely leapt off the floor. The changes were slowly reaching his face, as his eyes pushed forward, being connected by a stem. He had one last shot before the computer faded and his mind completely changes. He tried to extend his top half as long as he could and he slammed his face as hard as he could. His face mashed against the keyboard.
A bright light covered the room.
He hoped that he had changed everything back...
...but hope was all he had.