Sally sat in the bedroom closet peeking through the small crack she left by not closing the sliding door all the way, waiting for the medallion to take care of one of the people who seem to be causing the stress in her life. The footsteps coming up the steps and entering the room answered her question as to whether or not the note would be noticed on the kitchen table. Yet when she saw the clothes being discarded she almost wished the note was never found since it only confirmed her suspicions.
As seconds turned to minutes Sally's mood turned to disgust and anger. She felt like running out of the closet and killing the person in front of her. However she calmed her self down as she thought about what the medallion would do to the person instead, it would be worse then death.
The anger and disgust kept building as she waited impatiently for the medallion to be placed around the person's neck. Finally the medallion was lifted up and dropped into place landing just above the breasts and below the neck. Sally slid the door opened and jumped out of the closet surprising the person in the process.
"Mom" the person screamed after turning around and seeing Sally.
Sally didn't say a word instead she just glared at her son waiting for the changes to take place.
"I thought you were" the person said pausing in obvious pain "gone to the store. Ahha my whole body's killing me call an ambulance" her son begged losing his train of thought.
"Shut up and stop your complaing the pain will be gone in a few minutes." Sally stated in disgust.
"I mean it mom my whold body is killing me I need help" he cried as he went for the bed to lie down.
Sally climbed onto the bed right next to her son who was crying tears of pain "trust me in a few minutes the pain will go away" she said and then she stopped to sniff the air. "What's that smell, it smells a little like perfume and body lotion, come to think of it, it smells like my perfume and body lotion and its coming from your clothes Scott." Scott was in too much pain to respond to what his mom was saying so she continued.
"Well no wonder why" she stated as she slipped the medallion off of Scott's neck, over his head, and right into her pockett before continuing "your in the wrong clothes Scott, your in my clothes. The exact clothes that I took off not more then fifteen minutes ago, the exact clothes that I wore all day to work. The forest green blazer and slacks, the white turtle neck, the knee high tan nylons and forest green high heels, your even wearing the white full cut pantie and bra. Oh and look at this" she said "you even have breasts" until she reached up under the turtleneck and pulled out the panties stuffed in the bra cups "well not yet" Sally stated as she looked at Scott still in pain with his eyes closed.
If only he could see himself now she thought as she continued to watch the changes, already Scott had the same hair style and color, the same skin tone and color along with all the scars, marks, moles and whatever else distinguishes her skin. Sally slipped off her engagement and wedding band and slid the on to Scott's finger where they were a perfect fit. Then Sally watched as Scott's breast grew until they were the familiar size bumps that the turtleneck covered up. Sally got up from the bed and picked up her son's clothes on the floor at the foot of the bed and contimplated her next move.
