With your new lean frame and long legs you easily make it to the Ointment store faster than you would've in you old body. Yet that's the exact thing you wanted back. There was no way you were going to relive your life from 14 years old.
You reach the front door and find a sign saying: CLOSED
"When does this place open?" You say and see a man walking on the sidewalk. "Excuse me? ...Sir?" You say with your deep cracking voice. He stops and looks at you. "When does this store open?" You ask him. "That store's been closed for years. In fact the owner moved his store to a different district" the man says. You thank him and panic internally.
After the man walks away you begin to ponder. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! What do I do now?" You say. You could try finding the store's new location but even if it was somewhere close, what were the chances your "family" would decided to stay long enough to visit it. After all, they were on vacation and about to leave. "Maybe I can ask someone else..." you begin to say when you notice a box in the alley adjacent to the store.
It's hidden under the dumpster and while you normally would never go through trash you notice the box says: UNUSED OINTMENTS
You grin and grab the box from under the dumpster. There were multiple containers in different shapes. Perhaps they represented the ointments? It didn't matter at the moment much cause you had to get back to your "family" before they called the cops on you missing. You run back to the hotel with the box and find your parents waiting in the lobby. "Hurry up Bill! Where have you been?" Your mother yells. They both look mad and have your blue suitcase.
"Uh... I left something outside?" You lie miserably, holding the box. Luckily, they're too preoccupied to notice. "The plane leaves in half a hour we have to leave now!!!" Your dad steps outside and the three of you take a taxi to the airport. On the plane you go through the containers that you hid in your suitcase. There were multiple containers. One looked like a fist while another had the form of a horse. There were multiple containers and you had a sense of hope knowing you could change back.
After your plane lands, you find that you now live in a surban neighborhood in Maine. "Ok, go unpack Bill while we call your brother" your dad says. "My brother?" You ask. "Don't you remember your own siblings?" Your dad looked and walks away. "Great!, you think, there were more people in your new family".
You walk upstairs and after checking the first three rooms you find what you assume is Billy's and enter. The room is messy and entirely disorganized. You grab the ointments out of your suitcase and decide to...