When Bill first reformed, he was in his usual triangular form, just with small cracks, and of course, without his powers. However, only a month after (begrudgingly) living with you, it was decided that this was apparently not enough, and Bill had become fully human overnight. Having his own set up in the previous guest bedroom, Bill found himself having strange dreams and annoying discomforts throughout the night. Bill finally began to fully wake up a little after noon, having yet to see what has become of him.

Bill groaned as he slowly opened his eye, squinting against the bright sunlight streaming through the window. He felt strange, his body heavy and unfamiliar. As he sat up, he noticed his hands looked... wrong. He held them up, staring at the pale, fleshy appendages in disbelief. "What the?!" he exclaimed, his voice sounding foreign to his own ears.

He threw off the covers, only to freeze as he took in the sight of his new form. Lanky, pasty limbs, greasy hair in front of his face, he was only dressed in an oversized T-Shirt, which made the conversation more uncomfortable. "No, no, no!” You hear Bill shout like he never has before, making your anxiety rise.