She felt like someone had just punched her in the gut. She turned slowly towards the man, fear resonating in her face.<br/><br/>"Excuse me? Did you just say...." She looked back at this...Jake...and noticed the small Elven ears.  She glared back at the man, her fists balled in anger.<br/><br/>"Thats insane im only-" it took her a minute to conjure up her last birthday, and came up with her 10th. "ten. Im only ten. I mean look at me!" She stalked over to a undamaged dresser on the other side of the room, pointing to the mirror.<br/><br/>"Do i look old enough to be a moth-" She turned to the mirror and stopped. Her eyes widened with shock, then fear.<br/><br/>"My eyes...my hair...my face..i look...." somewhere deep down, a voice reverberated in her bones.<span style="font-style: italic">19. Your 19.</span><br/><br/>The girl fell to her knees. She stared at her hands, her slim, adult-like hands.<span style="font-style: italic">What....happened?</span>