Kyle woke up with a yawn, rubbing his eyes wearily, confused as to why his mouth felt..different. Sharper, maybe? He brushed it off, stretching in his bed before making his way into his bathroom to get ready for the day. He looked up at his reflection, shocked and confused as to why he had sharp, pointy teeth poking from his top lip. He bared his teeth, finding that two of his top teeth had grown overnight.

“What the hell..” He murmured, reaching for his phone and immediately calling Stan.