Nate hears his cellphone which is sitting on his dresser going off and he gets up to answer it. He always looks at the caller ID before answering it and he doesn't recognize the name at all although something inside of him is telling him he should answer it. "Hello?" he asks.
"Nate where are you at? And is Kate there with you?" the voice on the other end asks frantically.
A confused expression spreads across Nate's face as he wonders just how this person knows him. "I'm at my house and yea she's with me. Who are you and what is this all about?." he responds with his own question.
The person on the other end just brushes his concerns off. "Don't worry about it, we're on our way over there now. The two of you have a lot to get done today. We'll be there shortly." he says before hanging up leaving a dumbfounded Nate just standing there.
"What was that all about?" he asks as his voice slips up an octave while his age jumps up to 17. His shirt sleeves start receeding until they're at the middle of his biceps.
Kate had finished up in the bathroom and returned to his bedroom. She too looked a little different but Nate didn't say anything. Her hair had shortened and she looked a bit more broad. "Who was that?" she asks.
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