Chapter 2 - first discovery

Chloe had very odd dreams that night. One of them really stood out, however. She was running in the woods, until all of a sudden, she saw a bunch of unhealthy food on the table. She suddenly felt ravenous and started to eat the food. However, every time she took something, another food would replace where it was. She kept eating and eating until she looked down and saw that she was swelling like a balloon. This startled her so much that she woke up.
It was pitch black. She was lying in bed, but the blankets felt different. That was strange, but Chloe was too tired to investigate. She turned her head to see what time it was. The clock said 6:12. That was odd, her alarm was supposed to ring at 6:00 to wake her up. It was weird, though, she felt so tired, while normally at her alarm she was awake, bright and early. She decided to give herself about 10 more minutes. When she grabbed the alarm clock to set a new alarm, the buttons felt smaller than usual. She went back to sleep.
After what seemed like five seconds, the alarm clock went up. She knew that she had to get up now. When she sat up, she realized how tight her clothes felt on her. That was strange, since she was in loose yoga pants the night before. Oh well, she decided, and she went to her usual place for the workout. However, when she went to her usual place, she couldn't feel the mat. What was going on? She had to get out of the dark and turn on a lamp. When she went to turn her's on, she couldn't feel it. What had happened? She knew this was her room, but so many things were missing. She saw that the closest light was in her bathroom, since it was right by her bed. She went inside and found the light switch. She turned it on, but right after she did she almost wished she didn't.
The girl standing in the mirror in front of her was bigger than the one from the night before. She gasped. What had happened?!? She looked at her thighs first. While before, she would easily be able to stick her fingers into her thigh gap, she now didn't have one almost at all! She could tell this, since her yoga pants were now looking tight on her, almost to the point that it hurt! She looked at her hips. While they used to completely cave in, they now were a muffin top. She poked it, and felt flesh to the bone. She wiggled it, and it actually jiggled for a split second! She then looked at her belly. Luckily, it didn't look too much bigger, but when she felt it, it was now mostly fat, and her six-pack was long gone. She looked at her arms, which jiggled after any big movement. Finally, she got to her face. What used to be ovular with cheek bones was now a cute circular face with chubby cheeks. She was mortified with all of this. What would her parents say? She had to think of something, but first, she had to change out of these pants. Her shirt, which was purposefully tight the night before, now rid up to about halfway through her muffin top. She undressed and looked at her naked self in the mirror. If only two good things came from this, it would be that she now had a bust and an ass. Her boobs were nearly bigger than her bra now, and her butt now actually somewhat jiggled as she walked.
She turned on the lights in her room, and saw something completely different than she was used to. She looked at the walls. What used to be sports posters were now mostly band posters and empty space. She then took a look at her trophy case, only to find that it wasn't there. What was happening? Did she do something in her anger last night that she forgot? Did she get rid of all her sport stuff and decide to quit? Then how was her body the way it was?
Before she could think any further, she heard her mom coming up the stairs. She froze, not knowing what to do. She, after a moment, locked the door to her room. She quickly ran to the dresser and opened it up. However, the clothes in it weren't familiar. She couldn't think of that, however, and she put on a bra and panties.
Her mother knocked on the door. "Chloe, you have to leave in a minute! Hurry up!" She barked rudely. It was her mom's voice, but she sounded a lot grumpier than usual. She had to do something. At first, she thought of going out the window, but that was a big drop, and it seemed to be too crazy to do. Before she could put any other clothes on or think of something else, her mother screamed, "Open this door now!"
She realized she had to open the door. She went up and unlocked it.
She expected for her mom to be startled by her weight, but when she came through, she only looked a small bit surprised. "Put on some clothes!" she said, "We have to hurry up."
Chloe froze, and finally said, "Okay..."
Her mom stormed out of her room. Why had her mother not reacted? She seemed to only be surprised to see Chloe in her underwear. Chloe then turned to the dresser and looked inside. She saw a bunch of unfamiliar belly shirts, which was weird, since she never would buy any, with her being modest. They looked like they fit fine, but what was also weird were the writings on the shirts. While she only had sport logo shirt and running shirts the night before, these ones were either plain or had some sort of innuendo on it, such as "Kiss the Cook" and others. Some of them had obvious profanity on it, such as "Football's Bitch," whatever that meant...
She found a normal t-shirt and some decently fitting jeans and went out to the empty dining room. However, there was breakfast on the table.
While she normally would see all-healthy foods, this time she saw some buttered toast, some bacon, and cheese. While she normally would never eat stuff as unhealthy as this, all this stressing made her ravenous, and she went to the table. She started eating, and instead of it tasting gross as it usually does, it tasted delicious this time. She was only planning on taking a little of each, but she decided to take some more. For a second, she stopped, and thought to herself, "Why am I eating now? I should be wondering what's going on," but she lost that thought in the great food. She kept eating until her father walked in. She tensed up for a second.
"Chloe," he said sternly, "you have to go to school. You're already ditching enough of it already..."
What? Sure, she would sometimes be late to school, but wouldn't ditch. "Um, okay, dad," she said. While it was tough to get away from the food, she went to her car, which was the same model, but was black instead of blue. Okay, was she dreaming or something? There's no way this could all happen in one night, in fact, her gaining this much weight in a night was essentially downright impossible. She had to be dreaming.
"Oh no," her mother said, taking her out of the idea. "You're not missing any more school, you're going with me."
Chloe realized this may be her chance to find out what's going on. She agreed to go.
"Finally," Her mom said, "You'll listen to me for once."
They got into her mom's car and started going to the school. Chloe had to ask something that wouldn't sound crazy, so she started with, "Mom, do you know what happened last night?"
Her mom looked at her angrily, "You weren't drinking again, were you? I told you that you can't do that!"
There was no way now that Chloe wasn't dreaming. She never drank, and would never be accused of it. She needed to make sure, though.
"No, I didn't drink, I swear. I just don't really remember too well, since I had a big day with school and running yesterday."
Her mom looked at her, "What were you doing running? You quit that a long time ago."
Chloe suddenly started to put something together. She asked to prove her theory, "How are my grades?"
Her mom, all of a sudden, looked tired and disappointed, and answered, "Same as usual, F's, D's, and a couple C's."
This made Chloe realize what was probably going on. And it wasn't good.