Jason stepped off the bus and bumped into a young dude in long shorts. But before he could get past him, the dude wrapped his arms around Jason, hugging him. "Hey, I'm James. So glad we could finally get some alone time."
"Hey, get off me! I'm not a fag!" Jason said, pushing the young guy off of him. Looking around, he saw that the bus had already driven away, leaving the two of them alone.
"You're not? Hm, you should have been changed by now," James said.
"What do you mean by that?" Jason asked. His eyes dropped down and saw the Maker device in the guy's hand. Without too much thought as to why he was doing it, Jason grabbed the device out of the guy's hand and looked at it. It didn't take long to figure out what it was and what had been done with it ... to his friends Andrew and Ben. Shaking the device, he glared angrily at the guy. "You changed my friends into fags!"
"Yeah, so?" James asked. "I think they're much better that way."
"Change them back!"
"Uh ... no. Sorry, but the way you three were treating those two guys on the beach ..."
"Beach?" Then the memory came back to him. Earlier that day, he and Andrew and Ben were out on the beach (this beach, actually) scoping out hot chicks, when suddenly they spotted a couple of muscle fags making out. It was totally disgusting. And they commented on it. But so what? Fags were sick.
"The look on your face tells me that you remember."
"Yeah, so what? So we made fun of a couple of fags. What does that have to do with you turning us gay?"
James shook his head in annoyance. "Punishment, obviously." But then he lightened up a bit, adding "And some fun. Maybe you don't think so, but I think you'd be a lot better off being gay."
"Yeah, well, it's not gonna happen. Andrew and Ben weren't able to touch me. And now that I've got your device ..."
"Touch you?" James asked, looking confused.
"Yeah. That's how the disease spreads." He paused. "Isn't that what you made to happen with this thing?" he asked, lifting the device.
"No, actually. It seems that what I programmed has taken on a life of its own. All three of you were supposed to turn gay. Andrew first, then the rest of you. But I didn't program anything about spreading a gay disease."
"Well, that's what's happening." He looked down at the device. "Obviously, you're not going to help me. I'll just have to fix things myself."