Officer Kyle Brown walked through the doors of the police station, tugging at his sleeves as he walked through. His head was bothering him and he could have sworn his clothes were too big for him. All these long days must be getting to him, he thought to himself. "All I need is a hot shower," he said as he walked into the locker room. As Kyle walked over to his locker, he stepped right out of his shoe! Not knowing that he was already 5'11" and had lost a considerable amount of muscle mass already. He was back in his 17 year old body. "What the hell?" He wondered aloud as he slipped his shoe back on. He wiggled his toes in the shoe and realized it was at least a size too big if not more. Just then, his belt, which had been feeling very loose, gave way and his officers slacks fell to the floor. A couple of guys that were suiting up laughed as Kyle's pants fell off. "Oh my god!" Kyle gasped as he looked. He tripped on his pants and too big shoes as he ran for the mirror in the corner. He looked at his face, it...it was younger! His skin was smooth with no stubble, he looked 15 again at most!
Kyle instantly started pulling the remainder of his clothing off, he noticed the skinny body of a 14 year old Kyle Brown before he had started to fill out in High School, all of his muscle mass had disappeared and he watched as the last of his body hair retracted back INTO his skin. Kyle began to scream, "I'm getting YOUNGER?" At this time other officers came over and noticed the 12 year old kid standing in a pile of officers clothing. The kid looked familliar though.
"Hey, did anyone else know that Kyle Brown had a kid?" said Reggie Arnold, a fellow rookie cop. Reggie was black and at 26 was slightly older than Kyle had been. He had tried a few other jobs before considering the police force. Reggie was 6' and 190 lbs. He had a nice athletic build, not skinny but nowhere near as muscular as Kyle had been.
"Nah man, Kyle was too young to have a kid that...old," said one of the older officers, Jack Markowski. The reason why Jack paused was that the 12 year old kid that had just been standing in front of them had been replaced with one that couldn't be older than 8. Was this kid getting younger? Jack, at 48, was one of the older officers on the force and was seen as the father figure of sorts to the younger rookies.
"I'm not Kyle's kid," said the 4 year old in a thick lisp, "I'm Kyle! What's wrong with me?!" It appeared to have stopped, Kyle Brown had gone from a 24 year old stud to a small naked 4 year old standing in the men's locker room. He looked back at the mirror at himself and tears welled up in his eyes. "I DUN WANNA BE A BABY!" he shreiked, the other men around him clapping their hands over their ears. Jack, who had 3 children of his own, tentatively reached down, wrapped Kyle's old shirt around him and lifted him up into his arms. Jack rocked him slightly as Kyle layed in the crook of Jack's arm up against his donut and coffee paunch. "Shhhhhh...." said Jack, trying to calm Kyle down, "We'll figure out what's going on, just relax..."
The 10 or so officers standing around Jack holding Kyle had no idea that it was too late to figure out what happened, for soon most of them would be just as helpless as poor Kyle Brown...