My little brother reached the seven feet and three hundred and fifty pounds of muscles the doctor predicted at the beginning of the experiment.
Everybody was happy: my parents had the healthiest son of earth, the government declared the first test as a success (so they could continue experiment it with other volunteers; maybe some females), and Chris was finally bigger (way bigger) than his "bigger" brother.
He was particularly happy the morning after the experiment, when at 6'2 he was looking DOWN at me and his body was a little wider than mine. He didn't say nothing when our parents confirmed the obvious, he just shrugged and went into his room, where performed a most muscular of "happiness". From this day, he was the bigger one.
I was happy too: my brother was alive and healthy, but I was worried about the future: now that he became the alpha in the family, how is he gonna behave? Like a good son, still respecting his parents and brother, or becoming intoxicated with power and having his way in everything?
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