Parker Adams hated his life. His parents obsessed over his younger brother, Troy. He never really was very smart or athletic, and he never found anything interesting. He was thr typical slacker teenager. The only thing he thought he was good at was making up stories. Ever since he was young he made up stories in which his enamies were humiliatingly destroyed and he was whorshiped by the ladies for being so great. None of tehse fantasies ever came true, however.
One evening, he was home alone while his parents were at Troy's soccer game when there was a knock on the door. His parents told him to never let anyone in while home alone, but they never listen to him, why should he listen to them?H opened the door and saw a delivery man sporting a hat embolished with the logo of a company he never heard of before.
"Parker Adams?"
"Yup?" Parker replied.
"This is for you." The delivery man handed him a small brown package stamped with the same logo on the man's hat.
"What's...?"
"This is your solution." The delivery man replied.
"What do you mean?"
"That's what it says on the paer, kid. Have fun."
Parker closed the door and opened the package as he walked back to the couch. Inside was a strange thing that looked like a hair dryer eith moare electrical knobs and a display screen in the back. It was marked with the same logo and was titled TRANSFORMATION GUN.
"The hell?" Parker said. He punched the button and felt a sharp sting. Suddenly, the screen lit up with his personal data: his fll name, his height, he weight, even his penis length and fetishes. Parker examiined hte device and scrolled the screen down using his finger like a stylus. He came across something he found really interesting.
FAMILY:
Joeseph Gregory Adams- Father (Genetic)
Mary Caroline Adams- Mother (Genetic)
Troy Pearson Adams- Brother (Genetic)
"Buddy" Adams- Dog, Laborador Retriever
He looked at the dog which lay at his feet. He was the only thing that Parker ever considered to be his family. Only the dog seemed to understand him.
"Weird." Parker said to Buddy.
He clicked Buddy's name. Ther ewas a soft click and Buddy whined a little. Soon, all of Buddy's data appeared on the screen to replace Parker's.
"This is too weird. This thing knows things." Parker said. And," reading the side of the gun, "It can transform things too."
Parker held the Transformation Gun in his hands, wondering what he should do.