Nora bit her lip anxiously, Mollybwasnt going to believe she would need proof. Unfortunately it most likely meant useing the watch on herself, the prospect if becoming even younger was definitely not a good one.
"Molly," she said quietly. "I want you to take the watch and press it. You'll see I'm telling the truth."
Molly grasped the stopwatch, still unsure of this teenage girl. Shrugging she now pressed the stopwatch. "Okay what am I looking for?"
Nora closed her eyes, anxiously awaiting herself to youthen. How young would she need to become to prove herself? Would she grow smaller? Would she lose the last remnants of adulthood? After a moment she opened her eyes, examining herself. She hadn't changed at all.
As Nora bow looked at Molly, she gasped. "Molly what does the watch say?"
"64 years," a now much younger Molly stated. "Why?"
Nora was speechless as she stared at her rapidly youthening friend. Molly's short hair had gone from white to its original black. The intermingled grey slowly but surely vanishing. Molly's face was also smoothing, her wrinkles fading from sight.
"Oh no," Nora whispered. "Molly the watch is affecting you!"
Molly simply scoffed. This girl obviously had a wild imagination and a great deal of difficulty telling the truth. "Not sure what your game is young lady," she said, her voice becoming stronger more vibrant. "But enough jokes. Where's Nora?"
Nora groaned in exasperation, Molly was quickly growing younger. Somehow the watch had bonded to Molly yet the settings to rapidly induce regression remained unchanged. Sprinting into her bathroom, Nora grabbed a hand mirror before thrusting it in front of Molly's face.
60...56...52...
Molly gasped, almost dropping the mirror as she gazed at her youthful appearance. "How is this possible," she whispered, her hand gently touching her smoother face.
52...48...44...
"I told you Molly," Nora exclaimed frantically. "The watch makes people younger. Look at yourself! You look half your age."
44..40..36...
Molly had to agree. In the course of only a few minutes Molly had gone from an elderly woman to a woman in her 30s. The womans short hair had returned to its previously ebony color while her eyes sparkled. Glancing at her body she noticed she was in fantastic shape once more, the years of yoga shaping her body. Even the womans modest breasts seemed to have firmed once more.
"Molly listen," Nora exclaimed quickly. "We dont have alot of time. You need to stop the watches timer. If you dont you'll end up like me or even younger!"
Molly nodded, grasping the watch as the timer now read 35. The woman knew now how to control her regression, the only question was how far back would she go?