"No. My little brother took it." Jamie explained the situation to Charlie.
"No way! Jamie, I'll be right over. I think I'll be able to help."
Jamie breathed a sigh of relief. Timmy would be okay. Things would be back to normal.
A few minutes later, he answered the door to his smiling ex-friend. "Can I see the kid?" Charlie asked. Jamie showed him through to the living room, and the hulking, half-naked blonde within it. "Holy crap!"
Timmy looked up. "Hi!" he said, grinning. "Are you one of Jamie's friends?"
"Yeah, it's me, Charlie!" He'd knew Timmy, but the boy hadn't seen him since his transformation - and he certainly wouldn't have recognized the muscular blonde as his old friend's little bro.
Timmy stood up quickly and turned to the others, a look of shock on his face. "You changed too?"
"Yeah. I was the one that gave Jamie the pill. How are you liking your new body?"
Timmy grinned as he looked down at his muscled torso. Following his gaze, Charlie had to admit the pill had done amazing work, no matter how weird this was.
"I love it! I wanna stay like this forever, but Jamie doesn't like me like this." He glared at his older brother.
Jamie was shocked by the hostility in his little brother's eyes as he looked at him. "Charlie... this isn't him. He's seven, he... needs to be seven."
Charlie made up his mind. He looked in his shoulder bag. "I managed to get another set of pills," he said, pulling out a see-through sandwich bag containing pills of various colors. He reached inside, and pulled out a yellow one. "Just take this, Timmy."
"I don't want to go back to being a kid!"
"Just trust me on this, okay Timmy?" Charlie said slowly, holding eye contact with the boy. "As a kid, you have a life. You have clothes! As a teen, you don't have anything. Just take the pill, Timmy..." He handed the pill to the hulking boy.
Timmy stared at the pill in his hands.