"Shit!" Jason's father recoiled in surprise as his hand struck something laying beside him on the bathroom floor. He looked down and pulled the amulet out of a pile of Jason's dirty clothes. "When did you get this?"
Jason heard is father speaking but he was too distracted by his body to fully comprehend what he was saying. Jason started to pull himself off the ground but he stopped when he realized that the bathroom was slowly rotating around him. On his chest, he noticed a lines of dried blood framing his mother's breasts.
"Honey, you're bleeding!" Jason's father rushed back to him and slowly ran his hand through Jason's now long, dirty blond hair. When he pulled his hand back, Jason noticed that it was covered in a thick red liquid. "How long do you think you've been on the floor? I though you and Becky left for your parent's house this morning."
Jason didn't know what to do. Should he tell the truth? Should he lie? Unfortunately, fate gave him his answer a minute later. Before his eyes, Jason watched his father slowly start to shrink. His face was morphing into Jason's.
"Dad, I don't know what's happening, but I think I need to go to the hospital!" Jacob's voice was quick and panicked. It didn't bother him that he sounded like his mother. His vision was slowly distorting and the sounds around him were starting to become increasingly muffled.
"Jason!? Shit!" His father looked around. He wasn't sure if he could carry his son's now forty year old body to the car. Driving the car in his now 10 year old body might cause a number of other problems as well. He grabbed the medallion and sprinted out of the bathroom. He needed to get help quickly, even if it meant using force.