Pull Nat out

Nat finds herself teleported back in her room. "%&*$!" She doesn't like how the car ride ended.

"Nathan? Is everything ok?" Nat's mother must've heard the unfamiliar feminine voice of Nat. Time to put things back the way they were.

In the blink of an eye, Nat returns to his masculine body. "Everything's fine!" His dagger-like eyes, however, suggest otherwise.

Nat watches as his computer fades back into its original position and displays this page.

Feeling better yet?

"No."

What would you like, then? I could put him in a coma...or curse him...

"Make him have nightmares every night. For what he's done."

Done.

This has been an interesting experience, Nat. I shall now leave you with this newfound information.

Hope you've learnt something.

:)