"There you are," Frank said. There was a condescending tone in his voice. "I've been looking all over for you. Come along."
Adam stared at Frank as he started walking away. It was like the fat police officer wanted him to follow. "The Hell? You hear me old man?" Adam growled.
Frank took a second and turned around. "Adam. Come," he ordered.
"You think you can tell me what to do? Fuck you! I'm not listening to some fat ass high school cop," Adam stayed exactly where he was. Even though he'd felt a bit of a pull that he wanted to follow when Frank called him. But that same pull made him angrier. He didn't want to listen to anybody. Especially someone he didn't respect.
"What's going on with you today?" Frank muttered under his breath. His large body waddled back to Adam and he stared directly in his eyes. "Sit."
The second the order was given Adam's body dropped down to all fours. His ass was firmly planted on the ground with his legs bent up and hands positioned in front of him. He stared up at the school's officer with confusion. "What am I doing?" he questioned looking at the way he'd positioned his body. The moment Frank had said the command he lost all his thoughts and went into that seated position.
"Good boy," Frank ran his hand through Adam's hair and scratched behind his ear. Adam's leg started to kick slightly as he felt the odd ticklish sensation. "Now come," Frank ordered again. Adam stood back up and stayed within a foot around Frank's left side. People naturally seemed to move out of their way. However, everyone they passed was giving the jock a weird look. They were acting like he looked really cute. Like they wanted to reach down and pet him. Not the menacing authority that he normally exuded.
Adam started to get nervous. He kept his tough act up but it was starting to falter. People never looked at him like this. Normally they would advert their eyes, look down or away if their eyes ever made contact. But right now they were looking towards him. Muttering to themselves how cute he looked. It was weird. Moreover why was he still following Frank? He could have ditched the guy like it was nothing but he couldn't find a reason not to keep following.
"Sit," Frank commanded again and the 6'4" jock went back to a seated position on the floor. His legs naturally pulled up into his body and hands stayed on the floor. "Such a good boy," Frank complemented. His attention turned to the office secretary they were in front of. Their conversation just kept going on and Adam wasn't into it. He was getting bored listening to them talk and started to wander away from Frank.
"What's going on with me..?" he continued to wonder. There was a slue of mixed emotions he couldn't quite explain. Seeing the bathroom door open he went inside and splashed some water on his face. The cool sensation woke him back up. He looked at his reflection and his mouth dropped open. The brownish hair on top of his head had turned a deep black. While his ears were more pointed and looked like they were traveling further up his face. He looked in his mouth and saw that all his teeth had changed from their human shape to something far sharper. Far more canine.
"What the hell?" he whimpered as he pulled back his lips.
"Adam?" Frank called for him. Adam did his best to ignore the command. However when he looked at his hands he could see his nails turning from their white peach color to something closer to black. "Adam," Frank called again. The black filled more of the nail and they sharpened to a point. Adam let out a whimper seeing them growing right before his eyes. "Adam." They grew even longer. Sharper. "Oh there you are," Frank smiled. "I thought you wandered off again. You can't keep doing that to me buddy." Frank's hand ran through Adam's hair. "Alright boy. Let's get going."