Cadderly Bonaduce turned to the full length mirror and peered at himself. A pout showed on his face, his bottom lip trembling slightly at what he saw.

"This can't be happening." He said aloud, a whine evident in his voice. Slowly, he turned back around and headed for the bed. He didn't want it to feel so big and empty.

Danica wasn't too happy with him at the moment and had gone to sleep on the couch, letting him keep the bed.

Well, his mind told him, it's not your fault...you knew there was a price to pay for building the Spirit Soaring.

Cadderly's face scrunched up when he climbed into the bed. It had finally happened, the day he had been dreading for a while now.

Everyone was certain he would stop aging when he reached the young age he had been when he began constuction of the building. Unfortunately, he now looked like his Eight Year Old self. The aging process had finally stopped...though there was one slight problem. He had forgotten to tell Danica that when he was young he had been a chronic bed-wetter.

Oh, the woes of being a boy again.

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