A Horrifying Transformation

I tried not to laugh maniacally as I looked in the mirror. The fangs were perfect. About an inch long, if I opened my mouth slightly you couldn't tell but if I opened it fully, you could see the damage I could do. I went to the sink and noticed the broken edges.

Super strength. That must be the Pact of Domination I agreed to with that Daedric Princess. The sink felt like it was made from cardboard. So this is real. All of it. I am a mindslaver and I did agree to this covenant last night. If that's the case I better stay in this bathroom because the next transformation will not be as easy to hide.

I closed my eyes and meditated a bit. I could feel the broken pieces of sink laying on the floor. I felt them vibrate and I could feel a tingling in my skull. The telekinesis had finally kicked in. I took the pieces effortlessly and put them all back into their proper places around the sink. I then broke my control and they fell to the floor again. _Moving things with my mind, yes. Repairing things I break, no. _I sat and went into myself and saw the boons laid out before me like a menu. I applied immortality to myself as well as tireless servant, or I tried to, the bell had rung during my telekinesis test and now the door was slamming open to the mens room.

Victoria rushed in to see me sitting on one of the toilets with the lid down. "Baby, are you okay?" She kneeled in front of me and brushed her hand through my scalp lovingly. I smiled at her warmth, if I hadn't pulled that stunt in the parking lot this morning there would be NO WAY she would care this much. I took her hand in mine and spoke, opening my mouth a little wider than I needed to.

"Yeah I'm fine, babe," I said grinning and barring my new fangs. Her eyes narrowed and she moved closer to them.

"Woah shit, are those real?" She asked incredulously. She tentatively raised a finger to the bottom of the right fang and emitted a sharp "Ow!" Sucking on her finger she was clearly satisfied that they were real.

"Yep, they're very real and very sharp." I looked into her eyes and a realization hit me. This was it. This was the calm before the storm and I could get ahead of it all and tell her the truth. About the Mindslaver thing, the Pact of Domination, all of my new powers and abilities. I went through every superhero movie I had ever seen and they all had this pivotal moment where they could just be honest and diffuse the drama and heartache later. I took a deep breath in to start explaining myself but the moment ended abruptly.

Victoria screamed out and fell onto her ass. She scrambled away from me with a look of horror in her eyes and she got up as well as she could on the tile floor and ran out of the bathroom. "What the fuck what the fuck what the fuck" could be heard through the hallways as she ran fast. I had no idea what had happened but that look in her eye shook me to my core. I looked at the mirror again and the answer was obvious. My face had cracked open down the middle.

I leaned gently on the sink and watched as the skin on my scalp started to peel forward and blue tentacles about an inch across sprung from underneath. I grabbed at my face and pulled it off quickly like a bandaid. It hurt much less than I thought it would. I floated the skin to the trash can and I picked off more pieces around my shoulders and neck but it was mostly complete. Staring back at me was a monster. I had bright blue glowing eyes and tentacles that looked like hair draping down my shoulders. I looked under my chin and found a few slits that folded against my neck. _Those must be my gills. _I thought, grateful that I could still breathe air.

I quickly got to work with my Flesh Sculpting ability and made my jaw more pronounced and my muscles bigger and more well toned. I cleaned up the bathroom as well I could and looked at myself one last time in the mirror. This was gonna be me for the rest of time. I smiled and my teeth looked perfect and shiny, I did my best with the tentacles and actually figured out how to tie them into a ponytail looking thing. With my "hairstyle" and my muscle tone I think people could get used to this.

My jacket laid in tatters on the floor and I only had a t shirt on underneath. It was still the morning and if I stepped outside I was as good as kalamari. I needed something to wear and I needed it to be big enough to cover my new frame. My mind was running on overdrive thanks to my Expanded Mind and I came up with a plan immediately, my sister. To get my sister I needed my phone which was back in my English class. I called out from the bathroom.

"Hey can someone help me?" I called urgently and pretty soon some nerdy junior (I think?) walked in. His eyes filling with fear as he saw me. He tried to scream out but my jacket was quickly floating around his mouth silencing him. The door to the bathroom closed behind him and I **** pulled him over to me. I looked deep into his eyes. "You are going to go to room 201. You are going to get the red jansport backpack with the Undertale Sans sticker on the side. You are going to bring it to me. You are going to speak to no one. Repeat it back to me."

"Uh.. room 201... Jansport red Sans... uhh bring it to you... "

"and speak to no one." I raised my eyebrows expectantly.

"Yeah yeah, speak to no one." He pushed out trembling with fear. I nodded and set him back down.

"Go." As he ran off I sighed. I wasn't a bully, I knew the attitude and how to do it and occasionally at Lacrosse practice I had to get tough with kids, but it was never my first option. But I didn't need him running off and screaming and telling people, I needed this problem solved fast and I needed my phone for that.

After only about a minute he rushed in through the door of the bathroom and then stopped nervously. I grinned at him and took the backpack. "Thanks man, sorry about using the **** on you but as you can see," pointing to my face, "this is a bit of an emergency." He nervously laughed.

"Wait you actually made the jacket float, do you have like powers or something?" He stopped realizing how excited he sounded. I looked up and finally noticed he was wearing an avengers shirt. I smirked at the question but then had a thought.

"Or something." I grabbed my phone and started texting my sister. (J: Emergency! I need that cape you wear for your rituals) I looked up at the kid, "Do you know about telekinesis?" His eyes lit up. (S: Fuck off I'm in a test)

"Oh sure! I have whole folders on my computer and theorycrafting that me and a couple of friends have done on..." I interrupted him (J: Ill do anything you want I NEED that cape)

"Okay could you compile that down and get me all of it? I need the surface level shit and the deep theories. Anything you think you know about telekinesis whenever you think of anything okay? What's your name by the way, it's Mark right?" He beamed. His moment had arrived. (S: ANNYYYTHING???? it's in Serena's locker 4215 combo: 03-56-17 we can talk about what I need you to do for me afterschool... you're gonna hate it!)

"Uh its Mike, but you can call me whatever you want!" He put his number in my phone as "Overwatch" which made me chuckle. He noticed the text. "You need me to get this?" He showed me the locker info. I nodded to him.

"Yes that would be helpful, thanks Overwatch." I said with a smile and he ran off into the school with my phone.

As I sat I hit my forehead. "Idiot." I could be building a universe!