"What the..." I say as I see my reflection. I-I was growing whiskers. they felt so odd as I saw them grow out of my face. I messed with them for a second, moving them with my face. I touched one with my had and noticed just how sensitive they were.
"Hey Mickey you ok in there?" I heard Jake say. he was coming towards the bathroom.
"Yeah i'm-i'm fine." I yelled. I quickly panicked and grabbed my razor to cut them off. it stung in an odd way but I did it quickly.
"dude! you should come an see this!" he said through the door.
"i'll be right out!" i said finishing my quick shave. as i left the room i felt something else odd about my body. it was...