I found myself all of a sudden standing in my backyard, face to face with Stone Julie. Her sunglasses were off, revealing her ghostly white eyes.
"Jon, you are a very intelligent human. I know I will need your assistance to complete my goal. However, I cannot trust you, yet, even as a young hindu girl.."
I shifted uneasily.
"I will need some sort of proof that you have what it takes to help me. Now I will explain the reason for our location. Inside your house, your mother is doing the laundry in the basement. I want you to go inside and kill her using whatever means available."
My heart sunk into the very depths of my stomach. How this was going to turn out, I had no idea, but it probably won't be good.
"I will give you an alternative, however. If you do not wish to join me, I will destroy your family myself, and you can live the life of a poor hindu girl in Pakistan for the remainder of your life. So what is it going to be?" Her icey stare penetrated my soul. I needed to think of what to do, but my mind was racing so fast, I couldn't figure anything out. If I'm so smart, how come I can't figure out a plan?! I definatly can't say no, because if I'm in Pakistan, then I have absolutly no chance of ever destroying Stone Julie. I'll just go from there, and pray that I figure something out.
"I'll...do it." I said, noticing that I could now speak english. In a young girls voice with a thick accent, but english nonetheless.
"Wise choice. I will temporarily return you to your normal body, so that you can carry out the task with better efficiency. Do not get too comfortable, for I prefer your current state." With that, she whisked her hand at me. I felt my body get taller, and familiar, comfortable sensations return. My clothes changed back to normal, and when I looked down, I saw my good old arms and hands back. Arms....and hands...
Without a second thought, a hauled off and punched Stone Julie hard in the face. Her body crumpled to the ground and then sat motionless. I stood there, waiting for her to pop back up and wish me to eternal damnation, but it never happened. That was really, really easy, I thought. Man, after being so weak for awhile, my own body seemed mega-strong. I then remembered the stone. I knelt down and pulled up Stone Julie's shirt. I'll admit, a little smile krept across my face upon site of Julie's lovely breasts being cupped in a lacey black bra. It almost seemed like girls were a bit more attractive now, having been one for an hour or so. On reflection, none of it even seemed real.
By now I'd realized that I couldn't get the rock out of Stone Julie's chest. Its almost as if it were lodged into the bone itself. Maybe if I could pry it out with somethi...
"JON!" My moms angry voice shattered the air. "Aren't you supposed to be in schoo...WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO THAT YOUNG GIRL?!!" A look of motherly rage swept her face as she stared at me from the back door. I stood motionless, kneeling over Stone Julie with my hand fumbling around on her chest.
"No, mom, its not what you think!" As I said that, Stone Julies arm reached up and grabbed tightly onto my leg. My heart raced, and once again I punched her right in the skull. My mom gasped in horror. Looks like I just jumped out of one boiling pot into another...
